Help was the sort of thing Quinn wasn't necessarily fond of unless it involved a partner in crime. Then it wasn't so much help as people performing a task together. She remained quiet for a moment as her sluggish mind determined whether or not she could actually make it on her own anywhere at this point.

"Uh, yea." Came the final answer. It was better to have help than to attempt it on her own and end up falling somewhere. Quinn didn't really trust her own feet. "The closest horizontal surface with padding will be fine."

She was really only certain of one thing: Anastas was going to end up having to carry her out of here later.