Tayuya nearly spat with indignation. "You weren't there," she hissed at Kadaj. "You'd fucked off to go and befriend the fucking Ryoka that are trying to kill us, so go fuck yourself trying to tell me to lose better."

She was seething. Kadaj had gone on his grand gallivant, without so much as a word, and they'd been hurt, and she could have just told them to leave that last time and she hadn't and Grimmjow had ended up with a massive scar. She was supposed to be the tactical one, and she'd miscalculated, and if Kadaj had fucking been there, it wouldn't have gone down that way.

She turned to look at Fang when she came, sticking her oar in. "Who the fuck are you?" She asked. They'd never seen this one before.