[Just as he made beheading a giant wraith look easy, he lands on his feet with no problems either. Too easy. He stares at the tattered papers dissipating, his clothes stained with ink which eventually fade as well. What a mess. It was only for a second, but he makes eye contact with Rokurou. If looks could kill, those piercing yellow eyes of his sure would.
He averts his gaze. He's not a target. There was a glowing tombstone piece that got uncovered during the fight somewhere. He'll focus on finding that. Hopefully this will pass now that there's nothing to fight.]
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He averts his gaze. He's not a target. There was a glowing tombstone piece that got uncovered during the fight somewhere. He'll focus on finding that. Hopefully this will pass now that there's nothing to fight.]