"Dang it," He let out a low groan, leaning against the caves wall. He had ran for a good mile without stop, so he was aching to catch a break. "I swear, running is not what im good at.." He winced, sitting down on the dirt. He took off his goggles, allowing his eyes to adjust in the dim light.

Hearing someone, Quinn looked around, putting his goggles back on. He went to stand up, but pain in his chest and legs quickly had him back down. "What a drag," he murmured to himself, just keeping a sharp eye for anything or anyone