But Foster has no time to protest. He just lets his arm fall back to his side, waiting for the magician to re-emerge.
He glances back at the oozing slit in the side of the one regraven rat. It's not even in a fatal location. It's just sort of between some ribs... where even is a rat's heart? He has no idea.
Well, maybe Strange's knife has some magical property he doesn't know about. It's not his place to question it.]
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But Foster has no time to protest. He just lets his arm fall back to his side, waiting for the magician to re-emerge.
He glances back at the oozing slit in the side of the one regraven rat. It's not even in a fatal location. It's just sort of between some ribs... where even is a rat's heart? He has no idea.
Well, maybe Strange's knife has some magical property he doesn't know about. It's not his place to question it.]