Grumbling and stomping his foot in displeasure, Grimmjow decided to partake in what Ulquiorra like to call 'assessing the situation'. Except that there was some messed up bird slowly making its way towards him and even as, Grimmjow ran critical green eyes over the creature, he was fairly sure that he'd never seen anything like it.

Grimmjow wished even more now that he had his trusty zanpakuto by his side so that he cut it in half without getting himself dirty. Rolling his eyes skyward, the teal-haired arrancar decided not to waste his time on the bird. Coming to the conclusion that the better plan would be figure out who the head of this place was (then killing him and finding a way out), he kicked a pebble towards the creature to scare it away.