I'm just gonna take this turn...
For his part, Strange didn't seem to have much need of a towel. He picked his legs up one at a time to cross in the air, leaving just his cape brushing the ground as he sat above the sand, surveying the assortment. "Let's begin," he said.
"Ladies, why don't you sit there together," he instructed, gesturing to one of the towels, "and you there, gentlemen," he continued, pointing to another. "You have all been gifted with an innate connection to the universe around you. There are not many like you, and of them, you are some of the most powerful. What gifts you do have vary greatly, though, because they were not taught but merely assumed. You each found what worked for you, and continued to utilize and exercise this talent. Ladies, I believe you will both find that you are in a class of your own. Gentlemen, I would not be surprised if you see something similar in what your partner practices. Please, I would like you to use this time to share how you perceive and manage your abilities, as I believe it will give depth to all of the talents among us." With that, Doctor Strange bowed his head, like he would commit to listening to each conversation with deep thought, or fall asleep for a dream within a dreamworld.