Frankly unafraid of the situation before him, Wong was keyed in on Constantine, Strange and Frankie's conversation (which to his surprise involved him, lastly). His eyebrow quirked up with interest and challenge at John's jab, and his eyes had flicked to Frankie before returning to scanning the sky as Nathaniel circled back around.
May-December. Heh. "Sadly, no," the Master Sorcerer told his apprentice and offered her the rare, faux-sincere frown. Then his arms came up and he followed Stephen on foot, and opened a portal before Thor as he brought his axe down on a group of demons, bringing a larger group into his reach, to their surprise. The portals closed and he ran further into the breach, fighting the urge to look back at Frankie and the clamped-up Constantine. She'd be fine. They'd done their jobs, he and Strange.