Strange's mood just turns on a dime the moment he sees those tears in Christine's eyes. Oh. Right. Not everyone shared the same feelings about the dragons as he did. Strange's smile drops instantly as he tries to arrange his face into something a little sympathetic. Inwardly, he's a bit annoyed. The dragons wouldn't control anybody. He has too much faith in them to think otherwise. This was just Christine being a worrywort again, as always.

Still, he is trying his hardest to keep the annoyed expression off his face as he continues to explain.

"I have the shard of mirror at the inn I'm staying at. If you want, you can look at it yourself."