[Grimmjow doesn't know where things belong in kitches, so instead of helping he just gets himself out of Ichigo's way, eyeing the pan like he's about to sneak another bite out of it with his nails when Ichigo asks him to check the fridge.
Luckily he's picked up a few things already from being in this world, so that sentence actually makes sense to him. He goes over to the fridge to yank it open and peer inside. He's not even surprised that it's cold, this time. His gaze drifts over the contents, and he picks out what he hopes are drink glasses and takes them over to the table, putting one in front of each seat.
One of the bottles is sake. The other is lemon juice.]
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Luckily he's picked up a few things already from being in this world, so that sentence actually makes sense to him. He goes over to the fridge to yank it open and peer inside. He's not even surprised that it's cold, this time. His gaze drifts over the contents, and he picks out what he hopes are drink glasses and takes them over to the table, putting one in front of each seat.
One of the bottles is sake. The other is lemon juice.]