[ Quentin nods at the refusal so puts the bottle with the others in the stock. He thinks they'll probably be gone pretty quickly, but that's fine. However people want to handle their situation is up to them. He plans on sticking around and answering questions; with Gaby not available it seems like it would be helpful. ]

Generally, our supplies are lower here than usual, we're just sort of strapped and hurrying to catch up right now. Sorry, I know it's a pain. I can go see if we have more teas.

[ He's not sure if they do but there's no harm in checking. Red Wings does have supplies for the safehouse at times. He smiles at the giant as best as possible. He looks tired and rundown just like most of the older Displaced in Red Wings and visiting here, but Quentin is trying hard to keep an upper lip. ]

I'm Quentin. I've been here like seven months or so.