Grimmjow listened to Saix's words with a cocky look on his face and a decidedly confrontational slant to his composure. His lip curled to reveal his teeth, but he didn't move.

Starting a fight in the middle of a city was a bad idea for both a Ryoka and an Arrancar, especially if they wanted to sort anything out, but he didn't get the chance to respond whatever he considered doing because Apache had opened her mouth.

He looked round at her, confusion on his face. It was the first time she'd seen him, but she knew who he was. Well, she'd caught sight of him on Ulquiorra's replay of the battle after the Fall of Midgar, but most of Ulquiorra's attention had been on the other guy, the red haired one standing a few steps back.