Mister Doctor. Stephen huffed out an irritated sigh. Thanks, Kaecilius. Loki wasn't going to forget about that anytime soon.
"They are terrible," he agreed, stepping closer to walk around them, "Kaecilius may not look like much, but he nearly broke Earth while I was still in training, so he's been on my shit list for a while." Stephen glared at the other sorcerer as he circled him. It had been years since he'd killed the Ancient One, but Strange was still deeply bitter about it.
"I kept Loki falling through a continuous void for a solid thirty minutes once," he continued, sounding rather proud of himself. Probably would have kept him falling for longer if Thor hadn't reminded him that it was happening.
Almost as if on cue - or maybe, Loki had heard him - the Asgardian's arm busted through the ice, aggressively reaching for Stephen. Which startled him, causing him to hop back a little. He re-froze the rogue appendage, using a slightly stronger spell this time. Only then would he turn to Loki, gesturing for them to leave. Probably best to scoot out of there before they both decided to free themselves.