“Why kill them?” I asked. “They looked down their noses at us,” he said. I turned the dagger of air, causing him to yell in pain. “You are not worthy of anything but contempt,” I said. “People should look down their noses at you. You’re fucking idiots. You’re bottom-feeding thugs who think that they can wrap themselves up in hate and blame everyone else for their own shortcomings. You’re pathetic. You’re losers who got picked by Avalon because you’re expendable and you know how to shoot people.”
Yup.
