At that, he holds still, standing all up in Strange's personal space a breath or two longer, and then he finally relents and takes a step back. As he does, he scoffs, as if finding the threat of potential punishment a joke.

"Oh, I remember," he agrees all too bitterly. He knows Strange has power over him, but it isn't like the Rose Queen or the Count. It's different. This poor man isn't the least bit intimidating and he'll make that much clear. "I just don't care. Any punishment you hand out to be can't be too terrible or it'll limit what you can use me for."