Tayuya growled, her reiatsu spiking. Grimmjow was out there, this fight was going badly for them, and here Szayel was bitching about the fact he couldn't get a sample, and sounding like he was enjoying himself.

"E cfayn po ouin sudran'c dyddanat vmybc E ys kuehk du pnayg ouin vilgehk vyla, Szayel," she spat. She clenched her fist around her flute and gritted her teeth. "We can take it down with Aeons if we really have to," she growled, mostly for Ienzo's benefit. She didn't like the little twerp, but right now they were united against Szayel's dickholery. "It's the very last resort, though. We could cause another collapse of the cavern."