Quentin looks around for a pot, finding one quickly and leaving it for Peter to manage. He also finds a cutting board and a good, surprisingly sharp, chefs knife. It's easiest to focus on all of this prep work than it is to look at that kind, earnest face, but Quentin doesn't make it seem like he's avoiding him. Just focusing a little.
"Yeah, not too long ago." Honestly, he's lost a little bit of time, just getting used to the place and being oddly anxious about the whole thing. That isn't like him, but he's been ripped from one reality to another, and unlike when he constructed that truth, the fact of it is jarring.
"Have you been here very long?" He looks at Peter and smiles a little bit. "I mean, long enough to get yourself all taken care of."
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Quentin looks around for a pot, finding one quickly and leaving it for Peter to manage. He also finds a cutting board and a good, surprisingly sharp, chefs knife. It's easiest to focus on all of this prep work than it is to look at that kind, earnest face, but Quentin doesn't make it seem like he's avoiding him. Just focusing a little.
"Yeah, not too long ago." Honestly, he's lost a little bit of time, just getting used to the place and being oddly anxious about the whole thing. That isn't like him, but he's been ripped from one reality to another, and unlike when he constructed that truth, the fact of it is jarring.
"Have you been here very long?" He looks at Peter and smiles a little bit. "I mean, long enough to get yourself all taken care of."