Oh shit, really-? [Steven set up some kind of simulation thing for them to walk through? Fuck yes. Quentin's into it. And weirdly touched Steven went to the effort of doing this.] Hell yes. I'd like that, a lot. Think we're dressed for whatever kind of exploring we're gonna do, though?

[Quentin's question is softened by the grin he shoots Steven's way. More teasing than genuine concern as he waits for the other man to fiddle with the panel. Quentin keeps meaning to come back to the Cube and poke around with the simulation shit, but-

He's pretty content to let other people mess around with it so he doesn't... get tempted, for lack of a better word. Or long too much for what he can't have anymore.]