"No," Strange admits as he just keeps on using magic. With one hand, he holds the knife in the way that Billie taught him. But with the other hand, he gestures to the air and conjures up a small breeze.

"But I don't see why I shouldn't. Magic is a part of me. If a beastperson was learning to fight, then they'd use their claws and teeth. Likewise, I'm certain you know a few tricks that make use of your shiftling form. It would be silly to learn something and not apply magic during the learning process."

He tosses the knife at the target. The wind keeps it slightly more stable than before, but Strange still misses. He pauses for a moment, debating what to do next.