[b]"...To prove we can be good too. Maybe then somebody will like us then."[/b] Quincy couldn't help but loudly scoff at the claim. Usually, in the presence of Anara, he would've held off on such frivolous actions. But, given the context of the encounter, his mouth moved faster than his brain. "So kicking dudes in the nuts is your definition of good? Your views on morality are [i]absurdly[/i] skewed, kiddo." Quincy quickly shot back, still obviously heated about the nutshot situation. 

Quincy couldn't help but roll his eyes and cross his arms as Axon continued. The spontaneous emotion the boy displayed really seemed artificial to him. Granted, he knew nothing about Axon's upbringing or background. But as it currently stood, to Quincy, it seemed the boy was doing nothing but showcasing some terribly accurate crocodile tears. Even so, he kept quiet and waited for anyone else to weigh in on the situation. Even if he could prove to be a great help to the cause, Quincy felt he didn't give himself the best introduction.