"Of course, for Ichigo, it's different... and his memories are mine, his feelings are mine, so it's not like it's something I'm totally unfamiliar with." But even then, Ichigo had always been able to see spirits. He was never... "normal".

Sensing the conversation winding down, Zangetsu pulls his feets back down and stretches lazily.

"Not me. There's still allies to rescue and mangy beasts to put down," he says with a rather unsettling grin. He hops off the stool and grabs his sword, lying against the wall. The black ribbon-like bandages tied to the end wrap around the blade as he places it on his back, creating a "sheath" of sorts. "Don't worry over him too much. He's strong. He'll recover," he pauses, then gives Yuya a sly, knowing wink.

"But I know, he'll want ta see ya when he wakes up."