It was...Quincy? He looked older for sure. His left ear was missing, his hair was longer and looked dirty, all messed up. He had several more burn scars on his face, the singed fur a deep grey. His eyes, however, remained that ever youthful, almost magically silver glowy color. "Hello, Alex." he said. His voice sounded a little deeper, and he was taller, and more muscular. He wore a grey wool sweater, black military cargo pants, and had on a rather large pair of glasses.