"Yes, it was. I think he is a nice person. And they tell me candy is nice. I haven't eaten any of it yet. I haven't eaten anything yet..." He's a little worried about the details of it, all that chewing and so on. If it's as complicated as walking, and picking things like eggs up without breaking them...

Quint nods, face serious. He wouldn't have censored it if not for the children present - though, all things considered, he knows Little Blaine has experienced far worse than most of what he could ever mention. "Yeah. At least it's over now. For Dr. Wily, too. And maybe, someday, there will be more good stuff than bad for people to remember."