"Oh, it's no insult. It's merely truth." Ryuka continued, although settling into a stance of his own. "Even though I don't know much, that kid carries the same eyes as I do. Those are the same eyes that stare down at you with prejudice and hatred. No matter how much you attempt to force him open, he will always come to shut down on your fingers." Purposefully, he strode toward her, taking eased steps. "Who knows? Maybe he could make a nice subordinate to help me destroy that Hollow-ridden family of his. After all, he continues to smile so readily and so easily.... if that's the case, then he will most certainly laugh at the corpse he makes out of you."
