There were very few times where Quinn was ever speechless or didn't know what to say. She usually had some sort of response, whether it be verbal or a physical act, but this time there was nothing but a few blinks at the blonde sitting next to her. She had no idea Jenny felt this way.

After a moment, she did manage to come up with a response. "I... guess that makes two guilty parties. You've gotten yourself under my skin, doll. And I suppose you're right, you should have said something. I don't pick up on these things easily and I suppose I figured as you didn't say anything you were happy with the way things were."

She let out a small sigh, and the corner of her mouth turned down into a small frown. Despite this sudden clearing of air, something told her there was more to it. That this wasn't an admission that was going to end in a way they both liked. So she paused, and let Jenny continue on with whatever it was she wanted to get to.