Nel hummed with quiet skepticism and eyed Tyki. He was, she thought, rather bad at acting innocent. She'd certainly encountered better, but then, she'd also encountered worse.

On the other hand, it was entirely possible that whatever words were transpiring between them were actually macho posturing that they didn't want the lady in the room to overhear. In that case, it wouldn't be any different from Grimmjow and Yylfordt talking in Al Bhed.

"I suppose," she said, giving Tyki the benefit of the doubt.