AJ caught the sword and inspected it for himself as Grimmjow questioned him, "Who exactly do you take me for?". He took a deep breath and relaxed before proceeding to answer.In a cloud of blue smoke Grimmjow arrives in the field, his trusted partner by his side. Unbuckling Muramasa he holds the sheath in his hand looking down on it, every scratch and mark on the sheath was test of it's unbreakable power. As he sat down he tossed the sword towards AJ before placing one hand on his chin.
Tell me, what do you see in your hands? And no obvious answer like a sword
Grimmjow sat in silence for most of the mans speech but cracked a smile at the last partAJ caught the sword and inspected it for himself as Grimmjow questioned him, "Who exactly do you take me for?". He took a deep breath and relaxed before proceeding to answer.
"What i hold in my hand is could be defined as part of your soul, an extension of your body, and a partner. One could also argue that Muramasa is a testament of it's wielder's prowess; ultimately what Hold in my hand.........is the object that allows us to protect our beliefs."