Axon was waiting for a response when Quincy made his and his sadness and determination almost instantly turned to anger. In a sudden outburst he yelled at Quincy, "Yeah of course! It's my fault you attacked me. It's my fault you assumed I was evil! It's my fault you made Razeth angry trying to protect me. It's my fault you aimed an arrow at my head! It's my fault you made me respond in self-defense! This is exactly what I'm talking about! The hatred because of who we are! We're always the monsters, even when we're the victims!" His rant over he let his head fall and once more his was disheartened. Going back to Razeth he began stroking his snout to remind his brother that he wasn't really a monster, he was a good boy.

All during Axon's rant Razeth was backing him up, giving Quincy an mean glare and hissing at him. Now while nobody could read his mind, the one thought on it at the time was, "Racist Bastard." When Axon calmed down Razeth nuzzled his nose towards Axon to try and comfort him, even though Axon seemed as though he was trying to comfort him. Axon was the one who needed it more.