Strange sat back in the chair and regarded Jane for a quiet moment as she continued to stare at the pictures. He knew from overhearing a few conversations that the astrophysicist was no longer romantically involved with the God of Thunder and yet she still desperately wanted to help him. He supposed he could say the same of Christine. Although, he liked to think there was hope for a future with her someday. Jane and Thor? He had no idea. He suspected that the fates had a lot more in store for the God of Thunder and that would lead him far, far from this place.