I’m really trying to smother the smiles of a crazy person on my lips. “Can you figure out how I got the name Dr. Strange? And no, it’s not a Marvel thing.” Felix makes a face. “No shit.” He goes quiet for a moment before his head tilts and his eyes bug out. “Ooh! The Depeche Mode song, Strangelove! You’re Strange, and Love.” A laugh rumbles from me. “And Melvin could be Mel… and Mel backwards is Lem. Holy shit, I’m awesome.” I can’t stop chuckling. “You get a gold star.”
