[ It's an alleyway! Somewhere off the main streets of ~insert location they both happen to be here~, and Ichigo is really just trying to mind his own business, strolling down the street with a hand thrust in either pocket.
Of course, it's never that easy. He hears the fight before he sees it, and backpedals with one long leg, the strap of his bag falling down to his elbow so that the satchel strikes against his thigh as he grinds to a sudden halt and looks down in that direction with mild annoyance.
Annoyance gives way to outrage at the sight. And, as usual, he can't keep his mouth shut. ]
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Of course, it's never that easy. He hears the fight before he sees it, and backpedals with one long leg, the strap of his bag falling down to his elbow so that the satchel strikes against his thigh as he grinds to a sudden halt and looks down in that direction with mild annoyance.
Annoyance gives way to outrage at the sight. And, as usual, he can't keep his mouth shut. ]
Oy! Back off!