Saix raised an eyebrow as he looked at Grimmjow. The dark expression and tone made it sound strangely ominous.

"Really?" He asked, wondering now what they might actually be. If it sounded like seafood, and wasn't seafood, it was probably some form of offal. That seemed to be a trend. Whenever the name of a food was misleading, it was almost always something of questionable palatability. "Dare I ask?"