All right! ...now what? He's still loathe to actually kill the thing, just because Strange doesn't really know where it lies on the man versus beast spectrum and he's rather not get arrested or deal with that thing's family (plus, there's a part of him that's still a little squeamish about outright murder like this.)

Still, he knocked the thing over so that's good? The further the animal gets away from him, the less staticky the air around him gets, and the less on end Strange's hair is standing. His panic is abating slightly now that the rat whatever isn't going for his throat and his hare isn't going to maul the rat whatever. This doesn't change the fact that he really doesn't want this thing around him...and he really doesn't know what to do now that the animal's screaming at him.

"Go on!" Strange calls out, pushing past the hesitation in his voice. "Shoo! Otherwise, I'll knock you into the swamp." Can this thing even understand words to begin with?