"Nobody else here knew me before today.  There was nothing to keep secret."
She knew who he was, that was certain now.  His face still only tugged at his memories, but he was sure of her too.  He felt a sick feeling deep in the pit of his stomach at the thought of Charlotte and Jake finding out.  They seemed like good people, they had treated him well enough.  Quinn had been running from his past for three whole years, do everything he could to atone for sins he could never absolved.  His best efforts would fall short in the end, this he knew.  Still, he tried and strived to be better.  If he could reclaim a single shred of the man he was before all this, maybe...just maybe it was enough to die with.
"That isn't who I am anymore.  They left me with this to remind me everyday," Quinn said, pointing a finger at his face and moving closer into the light for her to see.