Dave's eyebrows rose slightly. Was that concern in Quinn's voice? It couldn't be. She hated him. A lot of people hated him, and for good reason. He'd been horrible to her once her Cheerios uniform wasn't there t protect her anymore, joining in with the crowds of other jocks in the teasing. So why was she being, dare he say it, nice?

"I'll be fine," he replied monotonously, not wanting her to demand he go to the nurse or anything. He was sure that he would be fine, eventually. "Thanks though."