"What do you want, Strange?" Wong asked.

"Books on astral projection," Stephen answered. 

Wong shook his head. "You're not ready for that."

"Try me, Beyoncé," Stephan sassed. He raised his eyebrows, waiting for a reaction. When he got nothing, he rolled his eyes and letting out a scoff. "Oh - come on. You've heard of her. She's a huge star, right?"

Wong tilted his chin forward.

"Do you ever laugh?" Stephen asked. "Come on, just give me the book."

"No."

Stephen reluctantly left, but little did Wong know, he had a plan set in motion. Later on, Wong was sitting at his desk, reading a book with headphones on. He was listening to Single Ladies by Beyoncé. He was completely oblivious to the small portals appearing behind him as Stephen snatched the books right off the shelf, then disappeared. Wong quickly turned around, but he saw nothing. When he turned back, the book he was reading was gone. Night quickly fell over Kamar-Taj and Stephen's physical form was fast asleep. He was in his astral form, hovering cross-legged, reading through the books he stole.

He decided to take his chances and float through the wall and into Aries's room. He really hoped she wasn't naked. Instead, what he found was more shocking. She was seemingly asleep, but her body was hovering over her bed. Some of the objects in the room were hovering as well.

"Interesting," he muttered.

Suddenly, everything - including Aries - until the hovering dropped. She opened her eyes and looked at Stephen.

"You're such a pervert. What if I was naked? What is wrong with you?"

"Wha - Well, you weren't!" he defended.

"That's what a pervert says, Stephen," she retorted.

He sighed. "What were you doing?"

She sat up and shrugged. "I'm good at telekinesis, but mainly lifting and throwing small objects. I've never been able to lift anything heavy, like the bed or desk."

"But you can lift yourself?" he asked.

"It's not that hard. My body is my core, my soul. It's not hard to focus my energy on myself," she explained.

He nodded. The two stared at each other in silence.

"Unless you're waiting for an invitation into my bed, I suggest you leave."

"Oh - Oh - I - yeah - I didn't - "

She laughed. "I know, loser. Now, come on, get out or I'll snitch on you. I know you're not supposed to be learning astral projection right now."