when aizen returns to his quarters, he will be met with a tall figure dressed in white ( not his usual, over the top outfit, but his exorcist one ) sitting in his chair, tapping away almost too casually at the portable game system in his gloved hands. the demon king will be found leaning back into the chair, one leg crossed over the other and he will be humming some shoujo anime tune.
forest green would only spare the shinigami a side glance once he reentered, a smug smirk ever-present on his features. the man wondered what the brunet would do once he saw his curious little orb being suspended nonchalantly in the air, as if it was just some mere toy.
Aizen did not expect to return to his quarters to see an unfamiliar man- At least on first glance, Aizen thought he was a normal person but quickly realize that is not the case. “.....” Noticing the smug look that was on the strange man's face. He did not say anything about it. Instead, he kept a calm look on his face as he spoke up. More interested in who this person who seemly had different powers of his own base on what he is seeing.
“.....Who are you, and what brings you here?” Aizen asked calmly, despite noticing he did have the hogyoku.
