So we keep the turtle alive and healthy or we start suffering too? [ She huffs a quiet note of laughter under her breath, not amused but wearily accepting of the whole mess. ] It’s just one thing after another, isn’t it? I don’t know how much help I’d be, but if you need me, I’ll lend a hand. And…

[ She kind of hates herself for even making this suggestion, but she knows about as much about magic as she does about playing football. It seems like a lot of flashing lights, arm waving, and shouting. But she’s seen it work, and if that’s what they need, well, she doesn’t have any better ideas. ]

I don’t suppose some version of Strange is here? He’s a creep and a jerk, but he knows a lot about magic.