He can't help but snort softly at that. "M'sure Angel appreciates the flattery, Chidori, but I'd haveta put my money on Hitsugaya if he went up against pretty much anybody in this place. Even some of the actual gods." he says, quietly, but utterly honestly. Which isn't out of the ordinary, though. His time spent with the shinigami during that one curse proved an awful lot of things to him.
He mffs at the ear tug and bats her hand away again, reaching up to rub his ear a little bit, himself, the other one flicking lightly as he does. "Eh? Oh yeah~! Totally~ Granted... I ain't nearly the singer that Shuro and Jet are, but what I lack in voice, I make up for in playing. I've always kinda prefered playin' guitar to singin' anyways~ I can pull off some wicked highspeed riffs." he grins, broadly.