Thank you Syrlya, you're a bro. Strange gives Syrlya a little nod of thanks before going right back to whining and complaining.

"I still don't know where they were at first, but I could find them in the end. They just stuck around that damn penthouse half the time." The damn penthouse just blazing with void energy. The damn penthouse that nobody could really get into without shit coming down on them and coming down hard.

"Besides, since nobody else in the carnival can scry, I'm afraid you're stuck with me."