Re: PARTY
"Quentin?" Seb's eyes flash away from Quentin to Eliot and lingered there for a long, passing moment. Confusion radiates through him but as always, it is shielded well, and he does not betray Eliot with any expressions that may have compromised Eliot. A smile is summoned a moment later as he sits up properly.
An amused sense rolled over him. He had not realized that meeting him would mean anything to Quentin. He supposed, of course, it had something to do with the novels. He was waiting for Q to finish his excitement, and was about to extend a hand, when Tim spoke.
Seb flashed his eyes to Tim and a steadying breath was drew in. "One can go by multiple," he says, towards the man, before looking away from him. His focus stayed upon Quentin now. He waited until he could address Quentin and have Quentin's full focus.
He extended a hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Quentin."