Quinn flinched hard at Aboli's outburst. He knew what was coming. He turned away from her at the spells, not wanting to see if she... she...

But, she didn't. She had been spared, mostly. He made sure not to do what she had done—but he was angry, too. He understood where she was coming from. Quinn kept his mouth shut; he was done talking down about his heritage, and he had been done for a while.