Bullshit.

How in the hell did all of the grunt work fall to him? He wasn't a god damned baby sitter! Was this the price for returning to Ashen? First he'd been forced to let Gem order him around and now he was tasked with training up the new girl? Quill was grumpy as fuck. Maybe it would be better if he bailed and went back to being a loner.

The clouded man sought out the little brown girl and he growled low. "Get your shit together. We're training today." Once he got her attention, Quill made his way towards the training area. There were straw stuffed dummies, wooden weapons and more. "Come on. I don't have all day," He growled again. If this little punk thought that he was going to take it easy on her just because she was small, she had another thing coming. She wasn't family, so Quill didn't give a shit.

"Speech"