No, [ Strange responds as if it's the most obvious thing in the world and yet also like Medic's like of inquiry makes perfect sense. Again, he continues talking as if this is a totally normal line of conversation and mistaking someone for a tree is an honest mistake that anyone can make. ]

I'm a magician. Though I'd be more like a mirror if I had to be anything that wasn't a magician—certainly not a plant.

[ Not that he has anything against plants, of course. It's just that Strange knows he wouldn't be a good plant himself. ]

My name is Strange, current magician and mercenary for the carnival, [ said with a polite little nod. ] You...are someone I've honestly never seen before.