"Yeah, yeah," he said, shaking his head but snorting with mild amusement all the same. "Now I have to stop those two from killing each other."

Well, it was kind of funny for the Berserker to be making jokes to somebody he'd tried to beat the hell out of the last few times they'd encountered each other. It wasn't like that had been one-sided, but it struck Grimmjow as amusing.

"We're only here for the food district," he said, jerking his head in the direction the food smells were wafting from. "Can't say we spend much time in Rabanastre."