That doesn't stop him from taking a step forward even as Strange stands his ground. He's uncomfortably close now but at least he isn't leaning over him. Tyki is rather exceptional at reading body language and he can see the frustration rising.

"No, I'm not yet it was not your doing unless you're plan was to allow me to wait in suffering until I showed up on my own." That is a bold claim though and he'll reach down to tap at Strange's glass with the edges of his fingertips as if asking to fill it up for him again, "I would love to see you try. Just don't fail again, Mister Strange." Because that would be a reported offense if he did.

Tyki's malice towards Strange starts to rise again, twisted and cruel at the source. This is not his friend. Strange is his enemy yet the silence conveys his thought process. He knows exactly what Strange is implying and his smile his faltering, "Let's be honest, Mister Strange. If it hadn't been me it would've likely been someone else sooner or later."