Quinn looked down at Mamie and nodded. He was going to need someone who wasn't a nervous wreck with him if he was going to be any good during this lesson. Plus, he felt kinda bad about backpedaling away from her after they had just met. "Uh, yes, I think that'll be fine." Quinn looked back at his weasel, giving it a few more pets. It seemed like it was ready for a nap, honestly. Was that alright? Since they were about to face a cockatrice and everything? "I hope I won't disappoint..." he mumbled, mostly to himself.

With the members of the Inquisitorial Squad now in the maze, Quinn's anxiety skyrocketed. It was bad enough having to deal with a big scary hybrid, but now he had them to worry about, too? This day truly couldn't get any worse.