[It's finally happened. Quentin has at long last met someone who's worse at social cues than himself. Not that he realizes this, of course; he just figures it's another thing he's out of the loop on. Maybe everyone here has magical towels, and he's going to look like a complete idiot when he asks-]
Is that a world thing, or a you thing? [Pause.] The towel, not- littering.
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Is that a world thing, or a you thing? [Pause.] The towel, not- littering.
[Do you have magic???]