Strange continues to maintain the temperature as Rita does her...thing. Okay? She's got a sword? Strange can't help but raise an eyebrow in skepticism at the spell followed by him smirking up a storm as Rita knocks things over. Still, as unorthodox as it is, it works. The door swings open to reveal what's inside.

As the door opens, a few boxes of ice cream fall to the floor: it turns out that the woman inside barricaded herself in as well. The freezer itself is only moderately cold instead of dangerously cold, thanks to Strange's magic. But now that the door's open, he grins with relief. The temperature of the freezer raises even more, getting close to room temperature, as Strange mutters his spell. Unfortunately, this makes the space around Strange and Rita a bit colder, as he magically shifts around the temperatures like it's no big deal.

The person inside is a young woman in her twenties. She's wearing the uniform of the ice cream store and is passed out on the floor of the freezer. Her eyelids flutter and she occasionally makes noises to suggest that it'll be easy to wake her up. The oddest thing of all is that there's constant snow around the woman, magically falling from somewhere above her.

"What the hell is that magic?" Strange can't help but ask, looking over at the woman with a frown.