He pouted slightly when she looked away. Why wouldn’t she look at him now? For some reason he felt like he just needed her eyes on him. He wanted her attention. He scoffed. “I can take anyone on. Ain’t no one using me for nothin’.” he said, folding his arms, though he faltered slightly when she ran a hand through her hair. “Doesn’t seem so scary to me.”
She bit her lip and looked back at him, tentatively taking a step closer. “You have nothing to be scared of but…” she pauses and shakes her head slightly. She wasn’t scared, she knew what to expect by now. She knew what she was and what she would be used for but she worried for her friends. Quinn sighs softly, looking down at the towel. “Look, I need.. I need to get dressed so if you wanted me for anything..” she says, looking back to him.