Holy shit, large drunk dragon. As Peridot shifts to dragon form, Strange finds that he really doesn't have that much space anymore. There's a frown as Strange looks around before adjusting his position slightly, as he leans against Peridot's tail.

What to complain about next...Strange takes a puff from the joint before the complaining starts.

"I ran into Childermass and Steven. I put up a hell of a fight against both of them but that Harbinger magic is annoyingly powerful."