Loki & Strange
Stephen made a face over whatever he had just put in his mouth. Not because it was bad, necessarily. It was just strong and he hadn't been anticipating it.
"Oh, yes, games. Here, I know one, but it requires cards.." Strange paused for a moment, attempting to materialize a deck in his hand. A second passed. And then another, and another. The sorcerer frowned at his empty palm, as if it were the source of his issue. He then checked the stethoscope hanging around his neck, which was actually the Eye in disguise. Well. Not anymore. Now it was nothing more than a useless prop stethoscope. Shit, not again. That was the third time the hotel had silenced his amulet.
"Great, looks like the the hotel is up to something again," Strange grumbled, helping himself to another sip of that questionable drink in his hand. "Loki, can you conjure up some cards for us?"