Stephen didn't know where he was, which was a problem but as much as he thoroughly hated not knowing something it wasn't necessarily a big problem. The big problem was that for some reason his sling ring wasn't working, which meant he couldn't leave wherever here was. So not only was he annoyed he was also trapped.

And yes, the strange sort of energy he could feel thrumming about the place certainly didn't help reassure him that this was an altogether safe place. While he was absolutely capable of dealing with danger if necessary it wasn't as if he went around telling people danger was his middle name. Because it wasn't. His middle name was Vincent.

"Alright," he said, glancing around and eyeing a few bubbles rising up from a lake suspiciously before glancing in the direction of what sounded like a party. "I can't say this is the worst welcome I've had to another realm but at least the last time something showed up to great me."

[ooc: Spoilers for Doctor Strange, obviously. Feel free to respond with whatever of the scenarios would work best for your character!]