Graven Fel
The King's smirk grew slightly, as if he had just hit the nail on the head as the youngest of his Arrancar spoke. Leaning in, he'd channel just enough reiatsu to his eyes to drag hers there, kindness and wisdom showing in the eerie gold, the slits that made up his pupils opening to look more human for the moment. "You felt as if your life wasn't your own, that your skin didn't fit? You felt as if your life was bereft of meaning...as if you were an empty shell. Tell me, how do you feel now?"
There was an obvious meaning to his words, spoken in kindness, his bored monotone gone and replaced with the smooth bass he'd had in life. It was something he'd once been told would cause any woman's insides to melt. This wasn't his intention, of course, it was simply the way he spoke and behaved. Either way...
He was asking if her body felt comfortable now that she was Hollow.
There was an obvious meaning to his words, spoken in kindness, his bored monotone gone and replaced with the smooth bass he'd had in life. It was something he'd once been told would cause any woman's insides to melt. This wasn't his intention, of course, it was simply the way he spoke and behaved. Either way...
He was asking if her body felt comfortable now that she was Hollow.