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[mistrdctr]

“ You look so biteable today. ” (( ????? yeah sflsdf ))

Absolutely unhinged comedy relief || accepting

Oh. ...Oh?!

Blinking a few times, stopping mid-motion (causing scarred hands to hover rather awkwardly in the air, orange magic fizzling between spread-out digits), Strange turns his head away from the floating book in front of him to focus on his guest instead; Looks like Khan has given himself permission to enter the Sanctum's basement.

---That being said, it also looks like as if the very same Khan is feeling a little... spicy today.

In whichever way might be a surprise; Stephen will either end up being bitten all over and devoured in a quite literal sense, or... not-so-literal. Being bitten is fine, though. He doesn't mind that. He would just... prefer to not be eaten alive. Or dead, for the matter. But he would go for the biting-option combined with something, let's say, not really safe for work. Something where children need to be locked away, innocent eyes covered, such things.

Yeah, the sorcerer's thoughts are definitely drifting into territory there that's spicy, indeed.

"---Am I?", is what he finally asks, once he manages to pull himself out of that trance-like state he's been in where he had been blatantly staring at that familiar guy for minutes on end, "...May I ask what exactly caused that, uh, feeling inside you to... occur? ---Call me curious."