You study them as they encircle you — dancing and delighting! — and, although you sense that your unseen opponent is behind this miraculous transformation, you feel no fear. No, all you feel is a sudden rising lust.
Years of discipline and austerity drop away; the shadow of the man you once were enfolds itself about you. You are no longer Doctor Strange the dispassionate mystic… you are Doctor Strange — the vain and egotistical! The arrogant surgeon who sees beauty — and only wishes to possess it!
The secret Illuminators Meeting with Hawkeye
Rocking a glorious beard, an even more superior attitude and being the special snowflake that he actually is.
…for the dance!
Looks like the Illuminati are back.
NAMOR AND BLACK BOLT THO
What Hank said.