[It's confident enough, because Grimmjow finishes shucking his clothing and goes looking for the lube. He doesn't know what it looks like, but he does know it comes in a tube, so he pulls open the drawer of a nightstand and finds himself confronted with three tubes. One is normal lube, one is warming, and the last one is muscle cream.

Thing is, he can't read, and they're not different enough for him to immediately know which ones are and aren't lube. So instead, he gestures at the drawer.]

You wanna use one of these?