Without thinking, Strange moves one of his hands to swat at the cicada nurse. Piss off, insect! Especially piss off because Strange isn't moving either. He can keep himself upright, that much is easy. But Strange is a little worried that he'll fall asleep the moment he sits down somewhere.

"I think they tried that on me when I was in the Mirror." At least, it would make sense if whatever the Architects tried to do was tear apart his soul. Strange is still a little fuzzy on the details. "Obviously it didn't work."

Only because he had that boon from Creation at his side, but details, details.