She nodded thoughtfully. She didn't have to tell him how rare, and special, it was to find someone like that.

"I cannae promise a cure or anythin'," she answered slowly. "Th'best I can hope for is findin' out what exactly went inta th'curse itself. Maybe knowin' that'll help figure out how t'reverse it."

Quinn toyed absently with her bottom lip as another thought occurred to her, and it wasn't a pleasant one.

"Sayin' there is a cure," she started. "There's no way t'know if time'll catch up with ye right then and there, or whether ye'll age like ye were supposed to t'begin with."