Quinn was stationed on the roof of the building as the music inside would play having with his senses. As it was, he could almost hear it loud and clear from his vantage point. He had his rifle close at hand. Nika briefed them on the bounty on their customer. If there was another sharp-shooter in the area, Quinn would need to catch him.

"Sharp-shot in position. Do they have deviled eggs? I love deviled eggs." he joked as he kept an eye on the people coming and going.