Quinn allowed himself a small sound of amusement. He knew he was attractive, he wasn't that modest or naive. But he also didn't tend to take people seriously when they made reference to his looks. Even with Cleo, he didn't take her words entirely seriously.
His head tilted slightly to one side as she spoke, actually paying attention to her words properly now. His eyebrow quirked at the pause after friend. It was almost as if she wasn't used to using the word. Or maybe she didn't have all that many friends.
"What do you mean, not safe?" Quinn asked, the comment piquing his curiosity.