Emerald eyes met steely grey as the two men sized each other up, for the first time in over three years.
“Starrk.” Came the pleasantly deep, accented voice.
Starrk pressed his lips together, neither pleased nor angered by the man’s presence – the familiar sense of being assessed and judged was unnerving, however.
I was thinking about the fact that it’s established that Yumichika would rather die than show his true shikai. They showed it so clearly that he thinks his life is less important than keeping that secret. But then Ikkaku is about die against Toshiro and he doesn’t even hesitate to use it. Anyone could have seen it but he still did that.
