[Quentin can't fault anyone for being thrown off and rattled by all this. He smiles now, another shake of his head.]

Hey it's fine. I'm pretty freaked out too.

[Just fact. But he glances back to the door, nodding.] Maybe not. But we're going to have to eventually.

What happened, exactly? If you don't mind my asking? Did you see something?

[He turns back to face her, curious. He's also taken note that she's one of the few folks who actually look like what he'd consider Fae, were he in his world. Like himself, all pointed ears and not-quite-human features.]