Hardly. I'm just a human now, which is ironic as hell, and boring to boot. I'm not sure I could fight you off at all, to be honest. All the skill in the world is worthless if your enemy can still move faster than you.


[There might have been a little bitterness in his voice along with the wry humor. Steve wasn't incapable of appreciating the irony, he just hated it. His eyes narrowed as the man started throwing out unfamiliar words, and his gaze was drawn back to that disturbing hole in Grimmjow's belly, before he exposed the tattoo. None of it made any sense to Steve, but he'd never let a lack of understanding stop him before. He got slowly to his feet, using the wall to help him balance until his head stopped spinning. Dammit! He hated being human!]


Can't say I know those names, but I know a jaguar when I hear one. Are you a were Grimmjow? Is that your animal nature?