Interesting what prolonged stress and a high fever will do to one's thought process. I'm not even sure who is participating in this conversation, although I can easily imagine several different combinations of individuals. I do like to think this is why it took a while to address Aizen's defection to Hueco Mundo.
The only part of Bleach I own is the enjoyment it brings me.
Finding Hueco Mundo
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"We'll have to be certain to carry plenty of water."
"Why?"
"Hello? Land of Eternal Thirst? No rain or liquid exists there?"
"That would be Seco Mundo."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Huh."
"Not that it exists, in any event."
"I expect dragons will be no more difficult to kill than Hollows."
"You're thinking Draco Mundo."
"I am?"
"You are."
"Hm. What about the swarms of bloodthirsty sharks swimming through the skies as though it were the ocean?
"Mako Mundo? No such place."
"Damn."
"Although...admittedly, that would be fairly awesome."
"Fine, whatever. I'm just ready to beat Aizen to a bloody pulp."
"You're not alone in that."
"That snooty accent. That smirky little smile. Those googly eyes. That green skin..."
"I don't underst-wait, Gecko Mundo? What are you, stupid?"
"Sorry!"
"Tch!"
Pause.
"So, cats and noodles?"
"Neko Ramen."
"Oh."
"Idiot."