It's just-- it seems like a pretty arbitrary age, right? That's not just me?

[Snorting in to the tea, Quentin looks up from where he's been busy doodling at the margin of his notes.]

Well... this isn't really my first time being stuck in the middle of something weird? It's not even the first time I've tried to solve an impossible puzzle. Satan's new, though. And-- kids? But, everything else seems pretty much par for the course for my life. You know, I really thought I'd stop having to do this once I died.