Thank god for debris displacing water everywhere. Strange appears from a puddle near the grassy area. He's got a visibly splinted arm (and an expression that's pure 'oh god, why am I doing this') but otherwise looks to be in one piece.

And hmm. That sure is the Mother of Invention tearing at Steven's vines. Might as well give the kid some help. Strange bends down, mutters an incantation, and puts his good hand on the grass. Vines, root, earth, and all sorts of dirt and plant matter starts to move from the grassy area towards the Mother of Invention, with the intent of wrapping around her legs and helping in the 'hold her down' effort.