An Arm, A Leg, And Your Spleen, For That Is The Cost of Brilliance.

"Is anybody in here?..." A voice called out, echoing throughout the empty space. "As per the sign outside, I left my Zanpakuto outside. Please don't make a fool out of me for it..." Dopey grin plastered across his face, the figure skipped around the store, staring and examining the things found there as best he could without touching. "Hmm, nice make, nice model. I sure wish my Division could do something half this nice."

A scientist's curiosity driving him, he didn't even notice the gleam from a corner, lost among the shiny 'toys', some of which he knew he'd be going home with. Unlike most, he didn't rub at his arms or legs in preparation for losing them. He seemed perfectly fine with permanently altering his body in the pursuit of power.

"If I weren't a Captain right now, I'd throw myself at your feet and beg to apprentice under you, oh magical creator of the shiny explodey things. These are superior to anything my people have cranked out, even superior to my own random inventions." Chuckling to himself, Kurokotsu continued the stupid act, somewhere aware of the fact that he was most certainly being watched.