As Yuya almost wipes out, Strange just grins, a nasty smirk briefly visible even through the darkness. A moment or so later, his expression settles back to that carefully controlled neutral. Pity he didn't wipe out all the way. That'd actually be pretty funny.

Strange remains where he is, hands behind his back, standing in front of a large frozen section of wall, as he watches Yuya approach. Well. So the angels had a plan? Oh that was good to hear, Nightshade would love it if he told her their plan. And this dumb little kid cared enough about him that he might actually tell Strange the plan! Still eerily calm, Strange asks,

"What is their plan, by the way? Do they even have a spellcaster and a catalyst in the first place?"