"Oh," he said glancing over to their guest before his eyes flicked back onto Stas, "hey Quinn." He cleared his throat, "the intoxicated fuck here and I were just having a bit of a disagreement." He shrugged his shoulder, "I think we sorted it out though, right?" he said praying deep down that it wasn't over yet. He didn't want to pounce on his brother now that Quinn wandered in but if Stas started it... well, he had no problem trying to finish it.