"I'll save the glitter for the victory celebrations," he laughs, doing a quick check of his area to make sure there wasn't any blood before making his way to the door. Quentin pauses, turning back to Mitchell with one last smile.

"I'll wipe my memory and set up a psychic block on your area until I'm out of range. Can't say I don't know if they'll come here or not but, I can place a memory block on your mind. Something only you can unlock and access if you need to. But, only if you want."