"It was in the Matrix," Strange grumbles. "And it was by...by Childermass."

Now it's Strange's turn to have his expression crumble. Right. The Matrix. Another time when Childermass was taken over by something terrible and Strange couldn't do a thing to save him. Childermass had done so much for him here and yet whenever there was a time that Childermass was in danger, Strange couldn't do anything to save him. Some friend he was.

Sadly staring off into space, Strange places a few fingertips on top of his mirror-covered bullet scar and starts murmuring something under his breath.