SIN OF SLOTH

Once Quinn walked out of the training room he ran into Helga who stood at the side. She caught sight of him and quickly came to him.

"How are you, Quinn? What happened outside there?"

Quinn watched the worry in her face, the way she seemed to keep buying her lips, how she had crossed her arms curiously.

He looked down the hall and saw there was no one around, he had sort of expected Hakeem to be here as well. He placed his hands in his pocket.

"It was nothing, Helga," 

The words tasted like bile in his mouth, a foul thing he wished he could spit out as quickly as possible. He swallowed.

"I was just a bit upset before the fight happened so it got out of control"

Helga looked at him, searching for the truth there, and after a while, she calmed down and smiled at him. She turned around and began walking down the hall.

He fell in step with her.

"So, what have you been up to with your group?"