That was dangerous, he realized. She was almost a little too nonchalant about this and he was being such a guy it had taken him a little too long to realize. Percy really was going to kill him.

Her answer was too casual for him to fully believe it. He'd known her for the better part of a decade, she was usually pretty in control. "Is that it? Are you sure there's nothing else?" Not that he wasn't enjoying himself, he most certainly was, perhaps a little too much and she was far too... Agreeable. He had to wonder if this was in response to something.

Quin started to untangle himself from her, hoping to avoid any embarrassing situations. However he reached out gently to brush his thumb along her cheek. "I think I should take you home, I don't think I trust myself enough right now." Not that he planned on crossing any more lines with her tonight, but he could feel the adrenaline rush hot in his veins and he'd always been a bit reckless with that kind of feeling in the past. Though admittedly never like this.