Saix regarded Yylfordt coolly. His threats and posturing didn't have any effect on Saix. He'd been with the Organization for too long for uppity idiots who thought they were tougher than they were to get to him.

He'd shared a Castle with Larxene, after all, and she'd actually been halfway intimidating when she'd wanted to be. Yylfordt wasn't in her league.

He turned his attention to Grimmjow instead, who was the more genuine threat, and yet somehow today they'd found common ground. "While I don't believe he's been beaten enough, yet, I don't intend to participate myself," he said. Yylfordt was definitely Apache's punching bag. "Nor do I have any intention of fighting you."

At least not today, and hopefully not the next time, either.