Lambert squints at it, but it's all nonsense to him -- and huh. Would you look at that? Looks like someone kept something else from Portland after all, though it certainly isn't what Lambert expected him to.

"Is that how it works?" he asks, still grinning shittily, though he doesn't expect Strange to pick up on what exactly he's laughing about. The magician never does, when he starts going on about something or another... "Seems like a strange way to do business. How do they even know you aren't just buying the gifts for yourself?"