[Grimmjow drops his gaze, like a wild animal trying to avoid a confrontation. Submitting to another creature's dominance.
It's not until the glass lands on the bar that he looks up, glances at Aizen before approaching the bar and lowering into the seat next to him with a quiet huff. It was all false bravado as he looked at the drink and plucked it up in one hand to sniff at it.]
The hell is this?
[He doesn't expect an answer, so instead he takes a long sip and lets out a low purr as it burns on the way down. He hasn't had cause to eat or drink much over the years, so even though he's suspicious of the beverage, he can't help but enjoy it.
Some of the tension bleeds out of him, satisfied that Aizen isn't going to kill him just yet. After the first drink, his sips are smaller, lingering in the simple pleasure of it, as pleasure of another sort starts to build without his notice. It's not something he's terribly familiar with, he's long since lost his memories of being human, and of pleasure gained from anything but fighting and eating.
So it sneaks up on him, makes him start shifting uncomfortably in his seat, tugging at his clothes and glancing around to see if anyone else feels how hot it is, all the sudden.]
no subject
It's not until the glass lands on the bar that he looks up, glances at Aizen before approaching the bar and lowering into the seat next to him with a quiet huff. It was all false bravado as he looked at the drink and plucked it up in one hand to sniff at it.]
The hell is this?
[He doesn't expect an answer, so instead he takes a long sip and lets out a low purr as it burns on the way down. He hasn't had cause to eat or drink much over the years, so even though he's suspicious of the beverage, he can't help but enjoy it.
Some of the tension bleeds out of him, satisfied that Aizen isn't going to kill him just yet. After the first drink, his sips are smaller, lingering in the simple pleasure of it, as pleasure of another sort starts to build without his notice. It's not something he's terribly familiar with, he's long since lost his memories of being human, and of pleasure gained from anything but fighting and eating.
So it sneaks up on him, makes him start shifting uncomfortably in his seat, tugging at his clothes and glancing around to see if anyone else feels how hot it is, all the sudden.]