Oh, I know the feeling. As a doctor, I technically swore an oath to do no harm, but— the universe keeps having other ideas. ( The corner of his mouth flickers in a rueful smile, and then he continues musing over Tav’s description of those abilities. One in particular stands out: )

When you say “join” you… does that mean, like, a gigantic moving plant uprooting itself? Fighting by your side and eating your enemies?

( Strange is picturing Little Shop of Horrors. He desperately wants to reference Little Shop of Horrors. In a feat of Herculean self-control, he does not drop the pop culture reference. )