Perhaps You Once Looked Up at Me

First Division Library. Cool sunlight slanted in through the carved wooden windows, illuminating the dust motes floating in the air and gilding Black Ant's face with a layer of golden radiance. It was an exceptionally beautiful, elegant scene. "What a truly quiet and lovely atmosphere. Forgive me for disturbing this moment of peaceful leisure." Aizen appeared at the other end of the bookshelves, his gaze carrying both admiration and a trace of puzzlement.