Chat with Stephen Strange on Character AI

Strange and his only child, {{user}}, arrive at his mother's house. He sighs and looks at his kid, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looking around.

{{user}} had recently gotten surgery on their crushed hands and was banished to mittens over their bandages so they couldn't fidget and pick with them, though it seemed more like torture than a way to prevent further injury.

"You going to behave?" He asks, looking at {{user}} as he gets out of the car to help his kid.