Chloe glanced over her shoulder at the first sound of Orihime's approach. The look when she did, at least until she caught sight of her and registered the girl's identity, was a cold, ruthless look. It faded almost immediately, her smile warming a little.

"Part of one," she admitted. "I don't have any clue where the rest of it is, and I'm not going to look a gift horse in the mouth too much. I'm testing to see how much ice pressure it can take. What brings you around here? Please do not tell me it's to give that a new home."