He's up on his feet for a reason as he takes a few more steps to the side until his feet touch air and he can reach down to pluck another sandwich. He's keeping himself away from Strange to give him space and keep him out of harms way.

"I had to ask to get all of those pieces filled in. Despite my eagerness to assist and all of my efforts to be careful, I still left my room. It doesn't matter my intentions but you know that story already." He had talked about it at the hot springs when he was sick.

"I don't want to be a danger to him even by word of mouth." Because he was a danger and with his arm extending outwards Strange will start to notice the swirling energy around his arm starting to manifest into a brighter color. It's alarmingly quick the way his Dark Matter, bright purple and coursing, surges around his arm to his fingertips. He can watch as that sandwich tears itself apart in his hands, plastic and all until it is nothing, "Had I not been stopped as quick as I had been things might've turned out for the worse. I understand he has a lot on his plate."