[Emotions are weird, Steven's just a bit miffed that the monster thing's making it all even more complicated. He doesn't want to judge and condemn everyone, that's a bit too much like a certain cult leader. He's still not entirely satisfied with what he's been told, but if Quentin wants to change, the guy needs to be given enough space to grow. So Steven shakes his head lightly.]

No. There's nothing else to ask of you. And I wanna be cross you didn't tell me, but that'd make the world's biggest hypocrite, wouldn't it? [He sits up a bit straighter, hands folding in his lap, but the sideways glance he throws Quentin's way is just a brief one.] ... Listen, I... I can tell you about Marc and me, but you have to promise not to hold it against him, yeah?