Rita's grip on Strange's shirt gradually loosens until she lets go, and she steps back and sighs.

"I suppose that does make me feel better, in a way," she mutters. Rita's been getting wound up over one embarrassing conversation, but it seems like that's nothing compared to the nonsense Strange has been up to. "If you're always doing stupid things while under the influence, then why keep drinking and using drugs? What's the point?" Doesn't that make him an idiot?

...Granted, it's far from being the only thing that makes Strange an idiot.