Ulquiorra rose an eyebrow slightly at him and turned to fully face Grimmjow. They were both in such a odd position right now. With Aizen gone, with no leader, they were both forced to find their own way, something Grimmjow didn’t appear to have an issue with. At least from what Ulquiorra could see. The former Sexta appeared to have adapted much better than he himself had.
“Humans are curious beings. I am simply here to study them.” But from afar, he did not feel the need to get close to them, as that would most likely alarm any Shinigami lurking nearby. He knew they kept watch on him to make sure he didn’t do anything threatening. “You giving me orders?” It wasn’t unheard of, but it was not something he had considered. “If you wish to take that position simply to mock me, then I will decline your offer.”
Hearing that last sentence had Grimmjow questioning if the other had been seriously considering the idea at all [ 🇴🇫 🇹🇭🇪 🇸🇪🇽🇹🇦 🇧🇪🇮🇳🇬 🇭🇮🇸 🇳🇪🇼 🇨🇴🇲🇲🇦🇳🇩🇪🇷 ] He’s always been a K I N G so having someone under his control was to be expected, but this wasn’t the most interesting part of this case. Having a subject wasn’t an issue, it was T H I S specific subject. Ulquiorra. Appearance alone would be enough to send others running.
♔ ┊ ‘ I’ll mock you the same I do anyone else. ’
Since being here, Grimmjow has found himself a home of sorts. Perhaps … friends. Wasn’t what he had expected as an outcome but not one he denied either. The Sexta finally felt as though he fit in somewhere. Not to mention, his attitude it put up with. Even matched by some like Ichigo or that red haired idiot.
‘ Don’t have to befriend anyone, but being out here like this night after night is even creeping me out. Few already know of your being here, so screw it. A hot meal and an actual bed if you’re interested. ’
An unspoken invitation as he turned – hoping the Fourth would trail along back towards Kisuke’s.
