More Quincy Than the Quincy

Quilge Opie's eyes widened in stunned disbelief, question marks practically flashing across his long, gaunt face. What did he mean, they were like air? He had thought the Sternritter were already arrogant enough, disdainful enough of any enemy, yet they had never been arrogant to this extent—to the extent of treating everyone as air. This guy's arrogance had pierced the heavens. Quilge Opie curled his lips.