"Whoa--" Yuya jerks his hands back and cringes as egg goo gets all over them looking mildly disgusted. Still, he gets right back to it as Strange calls out, peeling more shell away.

"Mr. Strange?" He leans over to peer in, relief washing over his face just for the little bit of proof that Strange is all right (but is there a light in that egg?).

"No, you're in the carnival!" He laughs. "Hold on, we'll get you out."