The bar was empty, the door unlocked. Well it might have been Yoruichi had a knack for jimmying doors with amazing speed and she was the one to open it. She entered first, sighing. The bar was empty all that was there was a huge white snake, with a few pink scales and mustard yellow eyes curled up on a chair sitting upon a dais. Grimm pulled out his gun, eyes on the snake till Yoruichi slapped him, grabbing his gun. He stared at her shocked, there was a great big snake in the place and it probably wouldn't hesitate to bite either one of them.
"It's not a snake calm down," she muttered, rolling her eyes before leaning over the bar, pulling out a bottle of plum wine and three glasses. He watched her confused, sitting when she told him to. Yoruichi placed a glass before the snake and one in front of him before pouring some of it for herself, Grimm went to grab for his but she grabbed his wrist, eyes never leaving the snake.
"Never drink before the host," she hissed, he grumbled about insane women but withdrew his hand, choosing to watch what the snake did. It slipped down from the chair, tongue lashing out every so often. What creeped him out the most was when the snake changed into a man. He closed his eyes before it finished, scowling worse then normal. He'd seen demons change before but snakes were by far the worst, they didn't have legs so watching them grow their limbs was gross.
"You don't have permisssion to be here, huntersss aren't allowed," he said, hissing his S's. They didn't move, the demon sighed and sat down in front of his drink downing it.
"It's all cool, he's with me. So Szayel baby how's it been?" She asked, sipping from her glass and scrunching up her nose at the taste. Grimm tasted it just to see if it was bad, Yoruichi never turned down alcohol, never ever said it was bad either. He raised his brows in surprise, the wine was good.
"Pretty bad, Aizen came in here the other day trying to recruit uss. Ichigo-ssama had to closse the bar. Your partner musst be a demon to like the wine, I don't know why you keep trying to drink it SshihÅin when it tasstess like crap to normal humansss," he said, scowling. The snake grabbed the bottle, drinking straight from it. He was still annoyed with Aizen for coming here and ruining everything.
"I ain't a demon," Grimmjow grumbled, pushing away the glass. He wanted nothing to do with demons, he wasn't one and he never would be. The two started at him, the snakes tongue flickering out every so often.
"No you are, and a pretty ssstrong one. I wissh you luck in getting over your denial. Good luck finding Aizen," Szayel said, standing. He sat the bottle of the wine before Grimmjow bowing slightly, turning back into a snake and slithering out the back door. Grimmjow stared at Yoruichi, his 'what the fuck just happened?' Look on his face. She shrugged, not really wanting to explain the demon hierarchy to him just yet and he scowled at her knowing she was being lazy.
"I think we should go visit the temple, tonight. What Szayel said about has me thinking that your mama may have lied to you," she muttered, bending over the bar again moving bottles about. The clinking of glass the only thing to be heard. He wanted to growl at her but he knew she was just trying to help him accept himself for who he was. The shout brought him back to now, gun out automatically at the cry.
"Found it, knew she kept the good stuff here!" Grimmjow groaned rolling his eyes. He watched as she the bottle on the bar, it was old the bottle oddly shaped.
"You got a twenty on you?" She asked, he nodded, pulling out his wallet to check.
"Pin it to the cork board and take the wine, and say thank you for the trade." He wanted to ask why but the solemn look on her face made him keep his mouth shut and do as she asked.
"Thank you for the trade," he muttered, shooting Yoruoichi a sharp look. Exhaling loudly through his nose he picked up the wine bottle and left the building.