"I get it! I get it! I believe you! I could tell if you were lying anyway," he grumps like a stubborn kindergartener when Kyle kisses him and Roxy reminds him again how much she's not appreciative of his boyfriend's distinctive look.

One of the quickest ways to arrest Quentin's attention though is to offer information he doesn't already know. His eyebrows damn near leap off his face. "Really? Who?"