A knock upon his door stirred Dietor out of his thoughts and directed his attention towards the little entryway where the sound had come from.  He had been sitting upon the balcony that overlooked the white wastes outside of Las Noches for quite some time now, his form laying rather languidly upon a simple chair.  It was almost as if he owned the place instead of Ulquiorra.  But then again, that wasn't really that odd considering that the Cuatro Espada was almost NEVER inside of his own quarters to begin with.<i>He</i>was usually off doing... whatever it was that he did.  Dietor may have been posing as Ulquiorra's lone FracciÃ³n, but not even he truly knew all there was to know about that mysterious Arrancar.  And quite frankly, he didn't even really want to know.  Better safe than sorry in that respect.<br/><br/>Another knock followed by a meek-sounding<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff40ff">"D-Dietor? Can I speak with you for a moment?"</span>prompted the "Fang Assassin", as he had come to be called by some of the lowlier Arrancars throughout Las Noches, to rise out of his chair and head towards the door before opening it.  And much to his surprise, although he could already sense her reiatsu before ever touching the doorknob, he found that Starke's little FracciÃ³n, Lillinete, had been standing on the other side.  Now what could she possibly want here?  He could remember times when she had acted all but terrified of his very presence, yet here she was standing before him.  With Starke not present and apparently out of her own free will.<br/><br/>Curiouser and curiouser...<br/><br/>It was almost enough to make Dietor arch an eyebrow rather comically.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">"Hello, Lilinette."</span>he began carefully upon examining the little FracciÃ³n.  The trace of a curious frown was hidden beneath the mask fragment hiding the lower portion of his face.  He clearly wasn't used to receiving "social calls" from fellow Arrancer, being what he was, so that only made him assume that something urgent had come up.  But even so...  He couldn't help noticing that bashful look on Lilinette's face.  That just struck him as being... odd.  Very odd.  And also somewhat unsettling, if his gut instinct was right about what was going to happen next.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">"Is there something you need?" </span>he added on gently before taking a step back to allow the little Arrancer passage into his quarters.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">"You can also come in if you want to."</span>