[ Quentin did a complete about face once Steve motioned that there was a dead end and then he was following after the other man, picking up a rogue branch as something to hold onto ]

I was on a quest for keys that would save our world and the world of Fillory which I am, ah.. I guess sometimes King of. They call me King Quentin the Maladjusted.

[ He was walking and realizing that it seemed like some fucked up Narnia. ] I ruled with three others, and let me tell you there was a lot of fucked up shit; oh yeah and I do magic sometimes [ a lot of times ] My friends point and I go where they point.

[ And then a glance toward Steve ]

And you? Are you a football player? [ According to those muscles ]