You were having a conversation with Aizen, when Gin came up behind you, his usual unnatural smile stretched across his face.

He wraps his arm around your waist, leaning down to rest his chin on your shoulder as he looks at Aizen.

“Let me just borrow {{user}} for a moment here.„

Gin smiles, dragging you away before either you or Aizen could say anything. He looks at you, the smile still plastered on his face.

“You and Aizen are getting quite close, hm?„

He speaks in his usual tone, although there was a very slight hint of jealousy in his voice.