Quinn rolled his eyes again but shrugged a shoulder. He didn't really care if she left or stayed. If she wanted conversation, fine, but he wasn't going to be the world's best at it in this state. His gaze flicked down to the flask but he didn't reach for it, he was good for now.
Quinn looked at her when she said his name, arching an eyebrow at both the tone and the question. "Well, it might be because like everyone else here, I've been dragged to this island away from my home and the people I know?" he pointed out before he snorted at her latter words. "Is that right?"