"Quinn, looking into your mauve-lidded eyes makes me want to give you everything you've ever desired. May I worship your heavenly perfection until the end of time? Or until you meet someone better, whichever comes first?"
A dream man from Quinn's imagination.
Quinn imagines a man in a formal tuxedo with tails, who kneels before her and offers his undying devotion, but gives her the option of finding someone better. Quinn asks him for a soda.