Holy... Even Zangetsu is taken aback by what happened to Ignatius. He puts a hand to his mouth, perhaps to stifle a gag.

"Jesus Christ. They've been using him like a damn battery charger."

This was on par or above some of the sick shit Soul Society got up to. Using someone, even someone ostensibly your enemy, this way...

Zangetsu hands Syrlya Pickles in his jar.

"If any of the bonds have magic in 'em, use him to weaken the spells. Just don't let my pet explode!"

With that, he exits Ignatius' chamber to stand guard.