"No, I didn't." Yuya balls up the note and throws it back on the table. He better have grown a conscious, because that's just beyond what Yuya can tolerate from a friend.

He lets out a short breath before he turns to Rita as he attempts to scry for him. It doesn't mean anything if they don't find Strange, after all. He leans over, waiting for it to clear up.

"Uh, it's not doing anything." Obviously.