Battle Intro: “Havin’ fun without me eh? Sisters not here? That’s fine, I’m sure I’m more than a enough to replace’em!”
Thanking your muse: “Yeah, yeah, wipe that smug look off your face, snake.”
In need of help from your muse: ” — Princess— !”
When your muse is defeated during the battle: “Dammit.” He curses, and gathers the snake from the sand, “Don’t die on me Arrancar!”
Victory!!: “A knight and princess, fuck yeah!" SPRAYS FIRE INTO THE AIR
Defeat…: He can’t even look at her, let alone say anything, pointedly avoiding her gaze and hoping they peacefully fade out of existence instead something bigger, meaner and hungrier coming about…