"If you choose Evanescence one more time, I swear I'll..."
"Just shut up an' let him pick whatever he wants, ya dumbass. We listened to enough of yer crap earlier," Yammy glared protectively over the song book as Ulquiorra input his next song choice into the machine.
"Look, at least I had some goddamned taste in my..." A beep and a pause before the song filled the air. "Hey I know that song... That's goddamned Linkin Park. Get'cher whiny crap off of there, Ulquiorra!"
"Auu..."
"Incorrect, Wonderwyce. The appropriate lyrics are 'crawling in my skin'."
"Don't teach him any of that crap either, jackass!"