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

Namor.
Rocking a glorious beard, an even more superior attitude and being the special snowflake that he actually is.
Marvel Cats: Namor, Thor, Dr Strange and J. Jonah Jameson by tsukinoyagami