"I suppose that's what matters." Though really, what would be most ideal is getting the spell right in the first place!

Strange leans back in his seat slightly as one hand goes back to petting Alistair. The dragon makes another happy chirping noise before he goes back to eating his half of the egg. Alistair's got a tiny mouth, it might be a while before he finishes eating.

"I've got to be honest, though. I've never really thought about things like this before—living alone or living with a dragon."