She watched him for a moment. Quinn didn't get sentimental or even let herself be very attached to people, so it was strange to her that he was bringing out all these feelings of wanting to be protective and help him. She decided that was enough feeling for her today and pull back, setting the glass of water on the table and standing.

"Okay," she murmured, standing up and going to stare out the window for a minute. She had a headache herself now that she thought about it. Quinn folded her arms over her chest, feeling a weight on her shoulders that she hadn't noticed before. She was trying her best to ignore it.