[... So that was it. Ggio relaxes minutely once Grimmjow starts, though he still doesn't quite understanding why this is happening. Considering that the seis was on his back, Ggio wouldn't have guessed that it was something that bothered Grimmjow; hell, the younger arrancar saw it more often than the other.
However, what it stands for is not something easily forgotten, and if Ggio were to be honest with himself, he saw it as part of Grimmjow's identity. It was why he envied the Espada, who wore those numbers as proof of Aizen recognizing their power.
... But that doesn't matter here, does it? His grip tightens on the mirror, and his toes curl and uncurl in agitation, but otherwise Ggio doesn't move. He just waits, and listens.]
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However, what it stands for is not something easily forgotten, and if Ggio were to be honest with himself, he saw it as part of Grimmjow's identity. It was why he envied the Espada, who wore those numbers as proof of Aizen recognizing their power.
... But that doesn't matter here, does it? His grip tightens on the mirror, and his toes curl and uncurl in agitation, but otherwise Ggio doesn't move. He just waits, and listens.]