“My mother’s father was a quincy but none of the rest of my family was. I am part quincy but the blood is so diluted I refuse to call myself a quincy”
"I see. So you´re not a quincy but still you carry that gun and do what a quincy would do if they were in your place." he thought out loud. "Be careful. Sometimes having a gun, or in my case a zanpakuto isnt enough."