Strange just continues to munch on the carrot. This thing is a lot crunchier than expected, but he's still keeping at it, entirely aware of the fact that all this salt is probably making his liver shrivel in terror.

"I don't know why they don't like them," Strange says, through a mouthful of carrot. He chews, swallows, then continues. "If there's some carrots left over at the end of the night, I'll take them back to my trailer. They'll be perfect to eat while reading!"

Which will leave Peridot with literally every other vegetable as leftovers but hey, Strange is helping a little bit.