What the hell? Tony stares at his naked hand and then at the collapsed young man. "Hey Harry Potter," he yells worried first about the young man and not so much about the fact that he has no idea where Thanos and his assholes just went. Stephen floats over and frowns down at the young man. "That was unexpected," the wizard mused, "but then again time is fluid."

With a deep ease Strange picks up the young man and heads back towards the police box. Tony picks up the gauntlet and carries it with them. "I think we'll find what we need in here," Strange adds gently knocking on the door of the box. "Excuse me miss," he says politely, "I know this might sound odd but could you let us in please. We mean you no harm."