[ It's less freaking out and more that Quentin's still stuck on the logistics and not the fact that any of this was a joke. That's Quentin, though--not as studious as Alice, not as thorough as her, but definitely the type to take even joking about bird shit just a little seriously. Even if he can dish out quips at times.
He leans down, smile more canine than cat-like, and gently grabs at one of Eliot's curls. ]
You probably have the same hair care routine as Margo.
[ Even if it looks like Eliot's rolled out of bed at any given moment, Quentin's positive he uses magic. ]
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He leans down, smile more canine than cat-like, and gently grabs at one of Eliot's curls. ]
You probably have the same hair care routine as Margo.
[ Even if it looks like Eliot's rolled out of bed at any given moment, Quentin's positive he uses magic. ]