"They argue a lot," Hitsugaya observed, looking down the opposite end of the hallway.
Renji grinned, chewing a bite of his onigiri thoughtfully. "S'pose."
They watched as Byakuya and Yoruichi continued to quarrel, unable to hear the words but reading their body-language clearly. As expected, the sixth squad Captain remained calm and relatively impassive, his expression stoic, shifting only to raise an eyebrow or glare occasionally. Yoruichi spoke with her hands and mouth, hips tilted toward him, arms crossed beneath her breasts, a faint blush on her cheeks.
The two continued to watch, Yoruichi growing continually more aggravated and Byakuya remaining collected as usual, neither of them noticing the people beginning to gather in the training hall.
Kenpachi swept beside them moments later, stopping to examine the scene beside Hitsugaya.
"I don't understand why adults argue so damn much," Hitsugaya sighed, scratching his spiky-haired head.
Kenpachi's yellowed, sharpened teeth gleamed as he laughed voraciously.
"Kid, that ain't arguing. That's foreplay."
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