Strange didn't go out too far. He's out in the cold, adjusting Bell around his shoulder as he tries to find a way to balance a ten-pound rabbit on his shoulders. When Shura approaches him and speaks, he turns to give her a wide grin of his own. Mad? Oh, she has no idea.

"People have said that before. Now come on. Let's go see what's out there."

And, slightly awkwardly, he pushes out towards the snow, shuffling out slightly. It's only a moment or two before Strange pauses, distracted by something. There's the sound of something in the distance, something that sounds like it might be a child crying. Almost instantly, Strange changes direction and starts to push through the snow, towards that sound.