Oh--I apologize, I was just surprised. [He looks suitably sheepish about his outburst, bowing him head.] I am Syrlya.
[The real Syrlya, meanwhile, bristles with a conflicted expression as he grabs for Strange's shoulder.] Don't pester him.
[He looks at Strange dourly. The book Syrlya doesn't seem to remotely realize he's being faced with himself, and he offers a smile back.] No, it's quite all right.
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[The real Syrlya, meanwhile, bristles with a conflicted expression as he grabs for Strange's shoulder.] Don't pester him.
[He looks at Strange dourly. The book Syrlya doesn't seem to remotely realize he's being faced with himself, and he offers a smile back.] No, it's quite all right.