Quinn had been enjoying some solitude when she realized she hadn't seen either of the boys. Or heard them. Which, considering how much they fought, was odd.

Once she decided to pull the earbuds out and go in search of the two of them, as well as possibly find something to drink or munch on, it didn't take long to find them. Not with the yelling and then the sounds that told her they were probably fighting. Physically. Finding some form of sustenance was simply going to have to wait.

Upon entering the living room, Quinn could plainly see that she was right. She let out a long whistle followed by a sharp, "Hey!" to catch their attention. Boys were always such... boys.