{L.M.A.O.!!!! Holy shit, I'm DYING over here XD Yes, L, Dorian has come to assimilate you.}
Quigby grinned, receiving the gaze L directed towards him, trying to reassure him that they were on the same page. They were a much more sensitive pair than Dorian himself (inside, watching) could have ever anticipated. There was something a tad saddening about this, but then, as such a positive person, he could only see it as a means to better each other.
"No reason to trust you? Why how defaming!" Quigby's mouth dropped. "Yes, why, we were afraid of your lab commentary, but we were very much mislead in our beliefs. Why would others not trust you?" But the remark of discomfort due to questioning, the man silenced himself up right quick. "You should tell me of what plans you have. They could be so very useful to us all. And fear not! I age as we speak, thanks to you."
{AN: If it helps, I think Metatron's gonna initiate a thread where everyone has to sit down and talk to each other, because he's getting really concerned, haha. So L may have his chance to present his ideas to the others.}