Tayuya narrowed her eyes at the Ryoka. She hadn't met him as many times as she'd met the berserker, but since him hurting her, and then Grimmjow hurting him in retaliation was basically the whole reason those two went for each other every time they crossed paths, it was an odd thing to say.

"Don't need your permission to do that," she said, haughtily.

Then she remembered the berserker using the fire elemental's chakra to attack Grimmjow, and she snorted. That kind of thing happened in fairy tales. You had to be close to someone for a long, long time to even be exposed to enough of their reiatsu for something like that. That's why it only happened in fairy stories; it showed two people were basically in each others pockets.

And the berserker hadn't used ice, had he?

"Did he fucking dump you, is that why you're here?" She sneered. "You couldn't compete with that red headed asshole he's hanging around with now?"