He didn't immediately look up, but he raised his head when he heard the person who had come through it stop only a few paces in.
After his little spat with the Fire Elemental girl, Tayuya, he found her name to be, the other members of that group had gone to tell their gang leader and most volatile friend exactly who he could expect to run into. Even didn't know whether they had been forewarned not to get into any fights with him by their owner, or whether they were smart enough to have figured that out for themselves, but he hadn't had much comeback from them.
Yes, so Grimmjow had treated him to threatening glares and aggressive body language to begin with, and the girl continued to do so, but they were apparently used to the idea that he was a defector from their enemy's side and, ultimately, not going anywhere, that they didn't push their luck.
This one, another he knew, had only arrived today. He'd had felt him enter the palace, mostly because he clearly wasn't hugely adept at hiding his reiatsu, not like the other more powerful members of the Clan and their subordinates. This one wore his power, or some of it, on his sleeve, but even noticed that he was young enough to probably grow out of it.
Still, he sighed. Apparently, he hadn't been informed of his arrival.
"If I wasn't meant to be here," he said, carefully, and deliberately not aggressively, "I would not be sitting here and drinking tea amongst Arrancar."
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Date: 2015-12-31 09:08 pm (UTC)He didn't immediately look up, but he raised his head when he heard the person who had come through it stop only a few paces in.
After his little spat with the Fire Elemental girl, Tayuya, he found her name to be, the other members of that group had gone to tell their gang leader and most volatile friend exactly who he could expect to run into. Even didn't know whether they had been forewarned not to get into any fights with him by their owner, or whether they were smart enough to have figured that out for themselves, but he hadn't had much comeback from them.
Yes, so Grimmjow had treated him to threatening glares and aggressive body language to begin with, and the girl continued to do so, but they were apparently used to the idea that he was a defector from their enemy's side and, ultimately, not going anywhere, that they didn't push their luck.
This one, another he knew, had only arrived today. He'd had felt him enter the palace, mostly because he clearly wasn't hugely adept at hiding his reiatsu, not like the other more powerful members of the Clan and their subordinates. This one wore his power, or some of it, on his sleeve, but even noticed that he was young enough to probably grow out of it.
Still, he sighed. Apparently, he hadn't been informed of his arrival.
"If I wasn't meant to be here," he said, carefully, and deliberately not aggressively, "I would not be sitting here and drinking tea amongst Arrancar."