[When Quentin is uncomfortable, he'll flip the conversation in the other person's direction. It's one of the few things he's picked up over the years when his own words felt... like not enough.

But there is genuine interest on his face, and a slightly flattered look when Steven says that last part.]

Aw, man. Little ole me gets to see behind the curtain, then? I'm touched. Though, between you and me-? [Another little shoulder nudge, playful in a way as Quentin smiles slightly.] Inner stuff's for practice anyways. Unless you're doing a whole... display thing where you can see the interior, you're golden. And real stone too? Wow, just... wow.