The answer was an obvious no, but now that Quin was forth coming and providing information he wanted to know, he was more inclined to listen to him. After fastening his pants just enough so they wouldn't fall off when he walked, he came as close as Quin would allow, making to pick up the towel and properly dry his hair if he allowed him to. Being helpful was habit and his hair didn't look dry enough.<br/><br/>He thought on what he said, putting together the pieces from what he had seen. "So you have two jobs?"