Quentin laughed a little at that, still raspy, but improving as he sipped his water more. "No, I'm, uh, not new. It's just been awhile. And like, to be fair..." Okay, he didn't feel like explaining alternate timeline memories right now. "I'm just rusty, I promise."

He set the water down, then moved back on the bed to tug Randall with him. If Randall was gonna be all nervous about it, then clearly it was Quentin's right to demand cuddles. At least for a minute.