"That's what I said," Strange responds, knowing perfectly well that isn't what he said. His stubborn pride won't let him admit that he fucked up the pronunciation. Besides, they're talking about books anyway, time to change the subject.

Though as they talk about the library, Strange's eyes light up. A grand library? How wonderful. All the knowledge, all the magic, all the things he could learn if he even spent a day there. A expression of amazement plants itself on Strange's face just at the thought of the library.

"How does one get there?" he asks. Because of course Strange is going to try and find a way to get to the library, why wouldn't he? Again, it sounds amazing. "Vir Dirthana, how can we find the ruins?" At least he pronounced it right this time.