Steven is sitting down by the water when Strange approaches, thinking about the ocean. Despite his efforts to be chill, his ears push back when Strange speaks, as if reacting to a harsh sound.
He curls his arms around his chest, glancing at Strange for a moment before looking away again. He's never been very good at concealing his intentions.
"I know. She's the one that got me to stop being a Harbinger," he says.
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He curls his arms around his chest, glancing at Strange for a moment before looking away again. He's never been very good at concealing his intentions.
"I know. She's the one that got me to stop being a Harbinger," he says.