Admitting the truth
From the second the three of them had gotten off from their ship and had entered the docking bay of the Bertha, Quinn had been able to tell something was up. From the person who had been assigned to welcome them, to the excessive amount of people that had come to escort them it wasn't hard to tell.
Their eyes had been constantly darting around the room, their heartbeats had been frantic and lastly, as vampires all of them had noticed the blood being stored in the ceiling above.
'Just like Eno said, if they decided to drop a pile of blood in front of us, then that means they know something.' Quinn thought.
At the same time, Sam was looking at the men who were now behind them, and although they hadn't quite pulled out their weapons just yet, their fingers were twitching while watching them for any sudden moves.
"Come on, isn't this what you guys are after?!" Innu shouted, smiling like a mad man.