"If you aren't a guest, wouldn't that make you a host? Which would mean you should be checking up on your guests." Quentin says with a slight quirking at his lips at the odd girl who clearly didn't know what she was doing with herself. "And if that means standing outside and enjoying the cool night air for a moment, I don't think anyone could fault you for it." He didn't want to be the reason she didn't get to enjoy the garden unless she was dead set against it.