See? Stupid suggestions or not, Lambert does know what he's about, sometimes. He can't help rolling his eyes at how darn smug Strange looks about all this.

"Fine. Whatever you did to make that happen, try not to let it happen again," he says, letting Strange go and stepping towards the door on the far side of the room. Maybe it was being in the sauna that set it off? One can only hope Strange doesn't keep doing this through their stay, or it's going to be a very aggravating afternoon.

At any rate, Strange will have to contend with his next hurdle: the icy-looking pool waiting for them, glinting in a faintly menacing way, much like Lambert's eyes.

"Sauna virgins go first," he chirps, cheerfully, before pushing a hand into the small of Strange's back to try and shove him into the water.