Shura casually ignores Strange’s correction, and she’ll hold on to his arm just a little tighter as they make their way down the slope.

“You’re sayin’ ‘regular rate’ like I should know how anything grows,” she grumbles at him once they’re done on flat ground. The way he says it makes her think that he has absolutely no clue about how fast dragons actually grow. And it’s bold of him to assume she has a house of her own. If he thought his neighborhood was bad, then he’d probably panic at the place she’s staying.