The moment Grimmjow reigned in his reiatsu, Blythe's senses went into high alert, and her tightly set expression waned a bit. Now the Hollow was nothing more than a voice in thin air to her and she was really beginning to feel like she was in deep trouble. Taking another step back, her shoulder found the wall of the building.
It was true that referring to either Kain or herself as one or the other's pet did provoke a reaction out of them, as they were both strong-willed, fairly independent people. And given Kain's past, such things were of a sensitive nature.
"As I have said countless times, I am nobody's pet." Her chin lifted slightly. "And I am hardly blind or lost. I wouldn't have appealed to your nature yesterday if you'd considered me weak, would I. Or were you just of a friendlier sort that day?" Now she was saying what she could to counter him, but her confidence was slipping. She needed a good plan - and quickly.