"So be it," Strange hisses, glaring still at Lambert as he finishes gathering his notes. "I hope that, for your own sake, you won't need my skills any time soon. I doubt I'll be this charitable ever again," he says, like he was doing Lambert an honor by letting him steal his notes.

This is why we don't tempt fate, Strange. Still, Strange takes his notes and with one final 'hmmph' of disdain, starts heading off towards the apartment's exit.