"Can you stand back a little?" Strange asks, as he holds out the knife in front of him. He tosses the knife at the target: it misses. But instead of going back to pick it up, Strange gestures to the knife and murmurs something under his breath. Magically, the metal knife flies towards him. Strange catches the knife, but looks VERY surprised as he does so.

Huh! He thought that would work, but thank the gods he managed to catch it. "You might want to still stay back. I think I'll use the air to see if that changes my next toss."

A few good shots and already Strange is getting a little over his head.