Steven nods, understanding. If it comes up, he'd certainly take the attempt, but he kind of doubts it will. Strange is more likely to get mind controlled like that than he is, and Steven doesn't really think there's anything he could do.

"I don't think I can do anything about that stuff," he says, melancholy. "The only time I could is when someone's sleeping, maybe, by going into their dreams..."

It only occurs to him then, as he says the words himself, and his eyes go wide. Wait a damn second. He abruptly pops back up onto his hands and knees, looking at Strange urgently.

"I... wait! Mr Strange, can you knock me unconscious?" he blurts.