As Rita steps away from the display, Strange gestures towards that icy patch of ground. With a wave of his hand, it vanishes, turning back into snow.

"There's a woman named Lavellan who should be here. Her world has spirits. We had a lovely conversation over the radio, you might be interested in talking to her." Though Strange has no idea what Lavellan looks like so he can't really point her out to Rita. As for other people...a wry smile plays on Strange's face as he gestures towards Five. "If you want someone to show off to, I'd recommend her. Five's world doesn't have any magic and she's always been eager to see me display mine."

Because Strange knows Rita. Talking with fellow mages is cool and fun and wonderful but what's also wonderful is showing off to someone who thinks you're cool to begin with.