"No," Qui-Gon replies evenly, "Progress reports in exchange for advice on how you can improve even further."

Rocks of all shapes and sizes fall completely to the wayside as Qui-Gon leans forward, arms folded neatly in his sleeves, as he addresses Rey face-to-face in a way that comes across as literal and aggravating as humanly possible. He gives Rey some due space, but the respect stops there.

"Unless you're proposing new terms to our deal?"