It won't be much of a show, truth be told. The crow only goes after Strange long enough for him to stumble back and leave him enough room to flutter in and alight briefly on the window's edge. He eyes Strange first with a beady black eye, then tilts his head the other way to do the same to Lambert.

The latter won't be much happier than Strange is about this in about three, two, and—

Fun thing about this is that not only did the ability follow him home from Portland, so did every bit of know-how at being a total asshole of a bird. When he bursts into flight again, this time it's the witcher that he's going after, though he takes a roundabout route to do it. He flies by Strange's head again, swinging around that to make a swoop for Lambert's cigarette.