"Perhaps," Strange teases, with a wry little 'I know something you don't know' sort of grin. What an oddly specific time frame to ask about...perhaps she was like him? There was only one way to find out: more questions, hidden behind jibes and jokes.

"Though actually? It was a battlefield. I took a hundred year nap there, woke up around a month ago, and discovered that my fashion was terribly out of date."

He continues the dance, leading Shura through hops and turns. There's one complicated part where he has to spin her: that one almost causes Strange to wipe out, but he manages to keep his footing.