Quinn shrugged casually. "Kicking the shit out of each other." As far as Quinn could tell, it was only a little bit more escalated from their habitual love tapping that they did every day. He winced when he saw the stabbing though. "Fights dirty," he commented out loud, as though he was storing that little bit of info about Payne. He knew that already, of course. The fact that she had tried to deny him pain relief because he didn't want to make out with her, well that had spelled her out pretty clearly to him. He still winced again when Clay boxed her ear hard enough to make it ring, he was sure.