"AIZEN-SAMA!" Yammy bellowed, trying to turn his body into a bow but he was as wide as he was tall and it barely made a difference. Either way, he was happy to see the ex-shinigami. "Have you seen Ulquiorra?"
The brute was one Aizen had not exactly been seeking out. Unlike the other espada present here the monstrosity had almost no use in Aizen’s efforts to obtain information. Once he decided what to do with that information though he was sure the other would have his uses.
The shinigami’s jaw clenched, ever so slightly, at the mention of the cuatro. It seemed he had managed to fall victim to one of those pathetic spells again. However, this time he intended to avoid the object of his forced ‘affection’ for the duration.
“I can’t say that I have, Yammy. I believe you would have a far better idea where he is considering how you like to keep tabs on him.”
