Strange has to stop and consider that timeline, and quickly realises that he doesn’t like what he sees, and it hadn’t actually been as easy as he’d first presented it. His brow crinkles, chewing over the truth: “Only a few weeks after we first stopped seeing each other; it was amicable, we were still friends. It was comfortable. Then— I treated her like shit as a friend. We parted ways for maybe a year. She stopped responding to my letters.”

Emails, but the concept was the same.

“Took a while to work my way back after that, but we made it there eventually.”

It’s not ground he often covers or ever wants to mention, but he’d shoved his nose into Isaac’s business; so, tit for tat.