Of all the people who have been in and out of the House, the regulars, Grimmjow feels he's met most of them. Maybe their conversations were 10 seconds long, maybe they actually stomach him. Either way, him, with his blue hair and tattoos, have been around.

So, it's really not surprising when people around him still think he's ready to maul them as a cat.

Well, he can't actually answer the question, not when his mouth wasn't made for talking. He lifts his head up, rumbles a growl, makes it look like the shifter's at least acknowledging the guy.