[Looking at Claire, Quentin can easily believe it. She has some of that hard glossy armor, like Margo. All danger wrapped up in heels and flawless makeup, except this woman doesn't really wear heels?]

Yeah, I. I am sure she could. Or that, you know, she could kick my ass. Or save it, I guess. But also, she had super notes on- a lot of things from around here. I'm just trying to make sense of all of this and- you know? Nothing does.