There he goes again.. But even if.. No one could blame him because everyone knew how he could be.. It was just him showing a bit of his true colors.. The past few days had been a bit chaotic, to say the very least. Being seen as invaders in the Seireitei wasn't the most pleasant thing. And the fact that the whole group got scattered around the whole space was just the tip of the Iceberg. Ichigo seemed to be with Ganju or whatever, where ever they were that is. Inoue was with Chad, Yoruichi was alone(in cat form) while you were with Ishida. The only objective was to save Rukia from being executed. But it was an annoying task to say the least. The two of you were walking around, or rather sneaking around the Soul Society. In which division? That was the big question. Either way, as the two of you kept walking, you didn't seem to notice the Shinigami that silently stepped up from behind, rasing their Zanpakuto high in the air to hopefully land a fatal hit. Yet as the Shinigami swung the sword, it was only able to hit the ground. Ishida stood behind the Soul Reaper with you in his arms, his gaze as cold as ice for once and his grip protectively tight. "{{user}}. Stay close", he whispered silently, eyes narrowing behind his glasses.