A chance to see his brothers room, how could he pass that up. Tony always had a way of working the system. Quinn bolted after her keeping a good pace. "Your very fast" he said as they got to Tonys door, Quinn nudged the door with his foot it opened easy enough inside he couldnt help but laugh. The connecting wall to the next room had been smashed down and he had made a makeshift double bed.
"Tony was a card player, odds are you can find a pack of cards in his old room. As for me, I was great at soccer player, but unfortunately no soccer equipment."
"I prefer things simple, life's too short to let things get complicated. So sure why not play a game" Quinn didn't feel like he was in a prison anymore, seemed like his brief experience with high school before he hospitalized a football player.
Quinn laughed "I'm still new, need time to get to know everyone first. Though in my opinion your all very pretty, though you seem more playful then the rest. By the way, now why would you call me prissy?"
Quinn was amused "Ya Tony was my brother, he did his best to stay away from the family and keep me away from trouble. Never worked out though father would never allow both heirs to disobey. Last time I looked at how the outside world was not much has changed. nothing noteworthy anyway...Who do I like?" The question seemed almost out of place here.
Quinn put the weight up and sat up "I was wondering what that thing was. Spotted it during the whole mess this morning, but felt odd bringing it up. Which one is your brother, the mouthy one with the bullet wound or the bird?"