Strange continues to be an obnoxious shit, as he plays a fun little game of floating closer to Rita then away then closer...right in the way for her to shoot a ball of water in his face.

She douses the fire and, barely an instant later, Strange is standing there: clothed, human, a little bit grumpy, and with his head sopping wet.

"I thought you said you gave Ignatius your power," he points out, as he moves his wet hair out of his eyes. "What the hell was that?"