"Yes, that's a good girl," said Yoruichi, as she watched the human girl pay homage to her new owner, by kissing her booted feet, of course. As Orihime planted her kisses on Yoruichi's left foot, the shinigami raised her right one and put it on top of Orihime's head, forcing her closer to the foot she was kissing. This was followed by an almighty laugh from the former second division captain. Orihime meanwhile didn't know what to think: Rukia, her former friend, who had practically enslaved her was now knocked out and helpless on the floor, and - ironically enough - by someone whom she had obviously trusted. If Orihime wasn't busy kissing Yoruichi's booted foot, she would've certainly found it amusing how an example of 'what goes around, comes around' had happened right in front of her.

Then a groan came from across the room, where Rukia had been knocked out. It was shortly followed by a startled cry "What th-! Why can't I move?"

Yoruichi grinned and shifted her right foot, before pushing Orihime away with it in one fluid motion. Orihime offered no resistance. With a deliberately slow prowl, Yoruichi strolled over to the prone Rukia with an unbearably arrogant smirk on her face. "Well look who's just woken up," she said before her right foot came down heavily on Rukia's chest. "My new foot slave!" Yoruichi said with glee.

"What? No! Okay Yoruichi, this joke's gone far enough. Let me up this instant."

"Hmm, let me think about that." Yoruichi replied, tilting her head back slightly, with a thoughtful expression on her face - as if she was seriously considering it. "No. I like you better like this!" She exclaimed before laughing, as Rukia made a futile effort to move her limbs, which were seemingly constricted by invisible bonds.

"The only question on my mind," said Yoruichi "Is what to do first?"