Tayuya curled her upper lip. "I'd marry Aizen's brat; that way I can inherit Aizen's shit. But you and the berserker make a cute couple," she teased, flashing Grimmjow a bright grin.

It was hard to miss Yylfordt's mental holiday, too. That guy was a predictable ass if nothing else, but he was extra fun around Apache. It was like he got all internally flustered and tried to hide it by being a douche.

Well, more of a douche.