"I asked him if I could go out with Nel," Tayuya answered, with a nasty grin. She'd asked permission, yes, but she hadn't given full details; just enough that she'd get permission granted.

Kuja probably wouldn't care so long as she didn't get into trouble, though. He had bigger things to worry about than one of the Sound Four heading out for the night. She hoped so, anyway. Tayuya hadn't wanted to risk getting told no, and even if he did ban her from Skite trips in future, Kadaj could probably talk him round. Or, well, convince him, somehow.

She approved of the look Grimmjow gave her, anyway. She wasn't sure about the skirt, but he seemed to like it, so it couldn't have been bad. Admittedly, Grimmjow would probably give her that look if she showed up in his bedroom wearing a bag, but that was beside the point.

"Wouldn't want him fretting about not being the girliest motherfucker in the building for five minutes, would we?"