Grimmjow twitched slightly, staring at the cuarta espada with growing disdain. Twitch twitch.
Twitch twitch.
Ulquiorra sipped his tea lightly, trying to keep from jumping up and screeching at the lesser espada. Twitch twitch.
Ulquiorra lightly gripped the little cup, trying to figure out what was wrong. Grimmjow was acting... out character.
He was quiet.
Ulquiorra was beginning to get a little freaked out.
Twitch twitch.
"...What?" He sneered at the blunette, looking at him distastefully.
"...I really want to pluck your eyebrows." He murmured simply.
Ulquiorra almost choked on his tea.
...Do not question my insanity. Silly crackfic.