tomura was sitting at the bar - two fingers idly tapping against the countertop of the bar surface as his red eyes seemed completely focused on the glass sitting on the counter.

he was thinking - of how disappointing the recruits had been so far. they all pissed him off. he’d decayed someone right on the floor of the bar for getting too cocky. none of them were right.

one more left for today then he would be done. just needed to get this out of the way. he doubted anyone else would join their ranks - there was room for more players but no one else had shown promise yet.