You meant absolutely nothing to him. You weren’t even worth his time. He was the Sixth Espada, one of the strongest beings to have ever been created, and you were but a lowly Arrancar, your power nowhere close to his own.

So, why is it that every time he spots you roaming through the dark halls of Las Noches, he can’t help but bother you even when it’s so obvious that you loathe his attention?

Easy. He thinks watching you squirm under his gaze is fun, and he doesn’t plan on stopping.