"The SÅsuke Aizen you knew...never existed to begin with." Aizen Sousuke House: 1E Job: Sociology Teacher Roommate: None [Affiliated with Iwakiri Academy]
Grimmjow hadnāt really known what he mightāve come across in the house, a sign of struggle? Or at least some residual evidence in the way of Reiatsu or Chakra, if a Shinobi had attempted something extremely bold. But there was nothing, just the suffocating undertones of Aizenās true spiritual essence and the new one currently radiating the house.
Whatever the Hollow may of in the end come up with, it was nothing close to what he ended up being faced with.
Turning rather abruptly at the sound of footsteps and a familiar, but not so familiar voice; sharp eyes landed on the smaller figure now infront of him. Grimmjow didnāt give the boy the pleasure of responding immediately, but the familiarity stopped him from immediately taking an aggressive stance; the jawbone fragments of his mask grinding together as his own lips pursed to a thin line.
Was this one of Aizenās newest experiments? It would be very much like him to go and play god again, this time create something that resembled a Shinigami more than a Hollow. Something that looked like an awfully younger version of him, he would be a splitting image of what he assumed Aizen would look like back when he was nothing more than a budding Shinigami. Saying that, how did Aizen get his hands on the technology? Where would he even set up something like that to ā eyes flaring at the realization as his thoughts ticked on, it was him. Wait, if it was him, how come he didnāt remember who he was? Did he remember the rest of the Espada? Probably not, the feline Arrancar decided.
It would of been an opportune moment to strike, the Aizen infront of him didnāt read on the same level as his adult self. How easy could it be to reach out and crush that fragile, weak body of his and never have to deal with him again. A dark thought, and a very appealing one. Unfortunately, what if he remembered? or the effects of thisā¦whatever it was wore off. The consequences would be severe and no doubt heād be hung for assaulting his superior.
Biting back the urge, the Espada chose a more tame approach. Better to play it safe. For now.
āSo you donāt remember me, eh?ā The Hollow finally spoke up, the intensity of his gaze stabilizing into something more of curious amusement. āThis is new, what did you go ahead and play with this time?ā A small laugh escaping him, electing to not give the young Aizen his name. āDo you even remember where you are? Who you are?ā
Apparently the question Aizen had posed had been a difficult one for the stranger needed to pause a moment before. Thankfully, the moment did give the boy a chance to study him a little more thoroughly. There was the bone like mask remnant on his jaw, of course, which did help confirm his at least partly hollow origin along with the faint pressure almost equivalent to that of a zanpakutou though he could not see one on his person.
A look of confusion and frustration crossed the creatureās face. Despite his reasonably respectable demeanor Aizen was beginning to feel the other was not exactly fond of him. Which was not particularly disappointing but it could cause him trouble if his lack of information left him with a disadvantage. There was still the honourific to account for as well, of course. For a thing such as himself to address a shinigami as such...Ā
It seemed his time for pondering was over as the reply he has sought finally arrived, in the form of questions which avoided giving him any information. The laugh suggested that the other was even enjoying this lack of recognition from Aizen.Ā
āNo, I canāt say I do. Yet I donāt believe there are any gaps in my memory.ā The next question was.. strange. Suggesting a familiarity; a knowledge of Aizenās interest in experimentation. It seemed that indeed caution would need to be taken for this meeting. A spark of agitation lit within him, he did not have the upper hand and it was infuriating. But for now-Ā āAnd no, I do not think I am here through my own doing at all. I remember being in Seireitei and then awaking here, that is all. But yes, I know who I am.ā
How arrogant of you to ask me such a question without even exchanging your own name.Ā
āWhat about you? Youāre a hollow, or at the very least a hybrid. It seems strange for you to be out here, in the human world, and in search of shinigamis.ā The closest he could come to a classification was a Vasto Lorde, though he had never witnessed one first hand.Ā āDo you not have your own kind to hunt? Unless we have some business that I am unaware of.ā
Grimmjow wasnāt exactly sure why heād ended up standing infront of Aizenās home, hands shoved into the pockets of his jackets while bright eyes surveyed the front. Heād taken the detour without paying too much attention, perhaps he subsonciously knew it was about time he checked in with the Shinigami? Fill him in about what heād found out or what heād happened to hear around the campus and town; then spend the next god knows how long listening to Aizen chirp out new orders or his own opinions on what the Sexta had managed to find for him. Either way, it would probably end up with Grimmjow gritting his teeth, swallowing a fraction more of his pride and agreeing do whatever he was told to do.
Or, he could just walk away and pretend he had accidentally strolled through the neighbourhood, ending that thought with a snort, no, Aizen would have sensed him pause for just a little too long outside. No point in lying when the other would know the moment he opened his lips and even thought of going through with it.
Well, there was no point dragging it out, closing the distance between him and the door ā wait. Something felt off, eyes narrowing as he stopped inches from knocking his knuckles against the dark wood, he instead let his eyes scan over it again; as though he could see straight through it. The reiatsu behind the door felt different, less, more light? It wasnāt the reiatsu he was excepting to feel emanating from the Shinigamiās home, and the instinctive alarm bells began to ring. Something was off, too far off for his liking.
The Arrancar had spent a few moments carefully picking the lock, and slipped in. āAizen-sama?ā Swallowing the grimace of the honorific that left his lips, beginning to sweep through the lower level looking for the man in question.
Part of Grimmjow didnāt like that he was concerned for the well being of Aizen off his own back, while the other half rationalized that is was a perfectly acceptable to be concerned by such a sudden change.
It was not Rukongai, it was not even the Shināo Academy. Although Aizen had only been a student a few days he already knew the place and all its rooms as if he had lived there his whole life. No, this place was entirely other.Ā
The house was empty and set out for single occupancy. There were no personal affects around the house to alert the boy of just who might live here. There were only simple clothes and paperwork, paperwork thatĀ strangelyĀ bore both hisĀ handwriting and his signature though he had no memory of ever seeing the documents before.Ā
Yet it seemed this was not as poignant a mystery as the reiatsu currently residing the other side of his (?) front door. It was not a shinigami, that he knew, but it did not seem completely hollow either. It was new. Aizen was intrigued, he could not lie. Perhaps he had been brought here by whatever it was that owned such a spiritual power though given that itās pressure was no greater than that of a gotei captain it did seem unlikely.
There were small, quick scratching noises. Metal on metal. If he was not mistaken it would seem as though the stranger was attempting to break in.Ā Very strange, indeed. Though of course it did bode well that brute force was not being applied, perhaps he was not in immediate danger.
Stepping out of sight, into the hallway, Aizen prepared his zanpakutou, cupping his palm to its hilt. Another good sign was the fact it had not been taken from him. Either he was indeed not help captive or his captors were extremely dull.
āAizen-sama?ā
Well. Another revelation. āSamaā, indeed. It was almost pleasant to here. Could this new comer be more intelligent than he looked.. Which was perhaps not saying much.
āHello,ā Aizen stepped forward, a smile adorning his lips. Yes, neither hollow nor shinigami. It was strange, the other certainly did resemble one of Aizenās own kind but his reiatsu betrayed him.Ā āForgive me, I donāt believe we have met.ā
āWell, I got plenty oā work, yāknow?Ā Beinā this Academyās new trauma therapist means I got more responsibility.Ā Gonna be a lilā more difficult ta have free time with all oā my patients ~ā Gin spoke out in a rather pleasant tone.Ā He had several reasons to be pleased.Ā The reaction told him that this Aizen had no memory of the betrayal.Ā This could mean his memory was wiped, or he was not the same Aizen.Ā Now all he had to do was figure out if he possessed that Hogyoku or not.Ā That would be the problem.Ā Without it, he wasnāt immortal.Ā That was what he believed.
āSo do tell, Aizen-taichou, what is the plan here?Ā Aināt really a way tā escape this lilā place, right?Ā Not only that, but it looks like some oā the Espada were brought along fer this ride as well.Ā Even Ulquiorra is here.Ā Quite a chance oā luck, wouldnāt ya say?āĀ Which meant that if one Espada there would be a problem, it was him.Ā The apsect of death: Emptiness, Ulquiorra knew nothing of emotion which brought more problems than any of the other Espada.Ā There was also Yammy as well who was sort of close to the guy.
āI wonāt lie.Ā I kinda like it here.Ā Plenty oā new faces ta play with.Ā Kinda makes life a lilā bit ā¦ more interestinā.Ā Wouldnāt ya say?ā
āI can imagine,ā Aizen returned to his walk, he knew the other would follow despite how much he might despise it. Well, if Gin was still willing to play then so was he. Perhaps he could even find some more uses for the shingami before his ultimate demise. It was a shame... Gin was perhaps the least incompetent of all his subordinates. Tousen had always had his uses it was true but sadly that man was blind in more ways than one.Ā āI am sure there are a few here who could certainly use some council. Perhaps your position will even help you to gather some useful information, hm?ā
How long had they played this charade? What did it take for a child to do all this just to repay the debt he felt he owed some runt he had clung to simply because neither of them had anyone else? It was foolish. All he had accomplished was to sever any tie he had once had to the girl and leave her more alone now than she had been back when Aizen had defiled her.Ā
āThe plan? Well it seems that returning home is not an option at least until I can look into thisĀ āheadmasterā that seems to control the barrier around this place.ā It was an annoyance, that something was keeping him here. Though was it really so different than time keeping him in his own stone palace in Hueco Mundo?Ā āAh yes, Ulquiorra. It would seem he has been here quite some time and the intel he has given me will be useful. It does seem there are one or two people of interest here, I donāt suppose you have run into anyone that has piqued youāre curiousity, have you?ā
This feeling ā¦ he sensed it.Ā He sensed him.Ā His thoughts of getting much more done with his office and perhaps seeing of new programs to learn were torn away by this feeling.Ā His smile was long gone, and the slitted eyes were now opened.Ā Icy blue hues were staring off in the direction of where he felt the enemy he had been plotting.Ā
It was too early.Ā Gin has had no time to properly prepare against him, and he was unaware of just what his former captain may have on him.Ā It was a blind chance, and he had no trump cards up his sleeve any longer.Ā He wanted him dead, gone from this world.Ā So many were in danger just from being around the bastard.Ā He had no choice.Ā He had to meet up with him to learn just what exactly he was up against now.Ā One shunpo he was gone.Ā Ā The nextā¦
The ex-captain had placed himself on a building as his eyes peered around.Ā Sure enough, his leader was standing nearby.Ā A calm, collected look that showed no care and no worry.Ā Why would someone like him be worried?Ā He knew that no one here would be able to stop him, especially if he possessed that damned Hogyoku.Ā Taking in a break, a smile returned to the snake as his hands ducked into opposite sleeves.
It was getting closer, that spiritual pressure. Aizen had been focusing more attention on it then he would have usually. He had to be careful. There were those here whose timelines exceeded his own and though he doubted there would be much more of his right hand manās timeline at all it was still something he would have to take into account.
Gin was good. He was almost perfect. Unlike nearly all others Aizen had commited his time to Gin had never fallen for the games, the lies, the manipulation. The former captain had even tried his hand at his own form of game. Though it soured him to admit Aizen had almost fallen for it too. It took so much dedication. But of course it had one flaw. That girl. The rukongai orphan who he had let himself be saddled with. How weak people made themselves over something as foolish as love.
The footsteps stopped for a moment. It was a moment too long. If Gin were really his loyalĀ follower there would be no need for pause before those words of greeting. A moment to compose himself, re-position the mask that had almost become his face.
āAhh, Gin. I was wondering when you would arrive.ā Aizen turned, adjusting his gaze so the other was in his sight. His spiritual pressure was the same; there were no advancements that suggested much time had passed between their timelines.Ā āI suppose I should have expected nothing less than a little dawdling from you.ā
Do I get a promotion for this new found work ethic [clearly sarcasm in his voice]. Nel has a great habit of bringinā out thatĀ āaffectionate sideā. Maybe it would improve general morale for the rest of the emotionally starved Espada to occasionally have a good olā hug. Heh, if you think thatās gonna make me behave, you knock yourself out.
It would be my business, kinda, since those feelings would be towards me. Iām just makinā an assumption, since youāve been very concerned with mine and Nelās interactions, especially when she puts her hands on me. Am I Wrong?
A promotion? I hope you are not asking I up youāre rank just because you finally decided to do what you are told. Though of course, if you are that desperate to advance you could always try your luck with Ulquiorra, Iām sure he would be willing to test you if you believe you are so worthy.
A hug? Is that all it would have taken, Grimmjow. Well pehaps I shall keep that in mind in our future dealings. It would be best if you had both arms if we are planning on heading down that route though. Which brings me back to your and Nelās relations. The last time you let something distract you you ended up with just one so unless you would like a reminder I suppose we should leave it at that, donāt you think?
abalone:what kind of situations compromise my muse emotionally
Facing the unexpected. Though always portrayed as a very calm, serene almost, person Aizen is actually easily prone to anger. When things do not go as planned or someone beneath him disobeys him he becomes quickly enraged. However, he has easily learnt to hide these emotions.Ā
aegerine:my museās opinion of the supernatural
Well this varies, quite obviously he believes in ghosts and the like being what humans would think of one as. As such he believes that most humansā supernatural myths come from dealings with the spiritual world.
agate:how my muse calms down
Planning. His mind is always active, it has plagued him since childhood, and he has found the only way to keep it occupied is to be constantly considering the possible flaws in his plans - the way otherās will affect them.
blue lace agate:my museās favorite form of communication (verbal, letters, texting, etc.)
Verbal. Not only does Aizen like to talk a lot he also likes to observe the reactions to his words, and to observe people in general.
fire agate:if my muse is brave or cowardly
Brave, though it is easy to be when you no longer consider anything to be a threat.Ā
moss agate:if my muse has a high or low opinion of themself
Answered.
amazonite:what kind of situations call for my muse to be dishonest
Any and all. Aizen enjoys playing with people. He also enjoys seeing who can see through his lies and who will blindly follow kind words and promises without ever looking further to see the truth. He mainly lies to help work towards his goals but he is not above toying with otherās for mere amusement.
amethyst:what my muse would most like to be able to shape-shift into
Nothing. He is only interested in improving his own powers he has no interest in other forms.
ammolite:how lucky or unlucky my use is
Aizen is neither. Nor does he believe in either. He believe it is nothing more than an excuse people use for their own failures and othersā successes.Ā
angel aura quartz:my museās opinion of LGBT+ issues
He has no interest in the love lives of others. For sexual reasons he doesnāt care who anyone is attracted to but he believes that anyone who would let themselves fall in love is a fool regardless of gender. As for transgendered individuals he also has little interest but believes everyone should work towards their ideal version of themselves.
apache tears:a sadness headcanon
Aizen has never really beenĀ āsadā though he has never particularly experienced happiness either. He has made countless efforts to feel more, mainly during his childhood, but found the only emotions that came to him freely were pride and anger.
apatite:a headcanon about my museās intuition
Aizen is extremely intuitive. He excelss in reading both people and situations. This has both helped him with getting where he is now and hindered him from really feeling close to anyone.
He has no religious beliefs and finds those who seek religion out are merely doing so so that they have rules to follow and someone to believe in. So that they can findĀ āmeaningā in their lives.
aquamarine:where my muse feels most calm/relaxed
Almost never. As previously mentioned Aizenās mind is always busy, he is never quite able to shut off. Though my muse has yet to experience it probably his calmest moment was upon realising his defeat at the hands of Ichigo. For just a moment the pressure he had put on himself was lifted. However this was quickly rectified.
biotite:the biggest problems my muse is currently dealing with
Gathering information on the strange beings here. He is reluctant to put himself out as he knows not what those who are from later timelines than himself have experienced but he is intrigued by these new sources of power.
bloodstone:how my muse sees themself as part of the world at large
Aizen sees himself as apart from the world, as something other. He has never felt connected to it or anyone in it. He views his role as an overseer and believes he can guide and mold those beneath him in ways far better then they could themselves.
calcite:my museās social tendencies (introverted vs extroverted, parties vs one-on-one conversations, etc.)
Aizen is rather introverted, he prefers to observe and to plan than to spend his times on meaningless interactions. However, he can easily play the perfect extrovert. When it suits him he will engage in conversation and socialisation but he only does so when he believes it can benefit him. Or to gloat.
carnelian:an art-related headcanon
Aizen is extremely gifted in the arts. During his time in seretei he taught calligraphy and his classes were sorely missed by his syudents upon departure. He can also play a few instrument, namely the violin and piano, though none of these things particularly interest him, they are merely a way to pass the time.
celestite:how my muse deals with anxiety
Aizen never feels anxiety, only anticipation.
chalcedony:the saddest my muse has ever been
See above.
chalcopyrite:how my muse deals with ending relationships
He does so with ease. He almost enjoys it. Aizen feels it his duty to inform those who have formed a connection with how naive they have been to believe there was ever anything real between them. If he were ever to actually develop feelings for someone he would most likely attempt to cut off contact almost immediately and perhaps even dispose of the object of his affection all together.
charoite:who my muse looks up to
No one. All those he had ever felt admiration for eventually disappointed him and now he sees no one as worthy other than himself.
chrysocolla:a money-making headcanon
In seretei he was payed well both as a captain and for his teaching though Aizen was never prone to actually spending money. If he ever really wanted something he could always just take it, after all. As such he has never really felt the need to find a way to make more.
copper:how I think my muse will end up when theyāre older
The same as he is now. Aizen will never be happy, he will never be fulfilled. Perhaps the only end for him that could end his internal suffering would be death at the hands of someone he felt was his equal.
diamond:a sex headcanon
Aizen is asexual. He has had relations during his time as captain though none of them meant anything to him. Though he can appreciate beauty aesthetically he has never felt sexually attracted to someone.
dolomite:a sleep headcanon
He sleeps terribly. Often he does not sleep at all. His mind is too active and he often wakes multiple times during the night. Also he is a very light sleeper, the slightest sound or movement will wake him.
emerald:how my muse tells someone they love them without words
He doesnāt.
fluorite:what my museās room looks like
Very neat. He has almost no personal belongings but his room is lightly decorated with a few paintings here and there but he feels no attachment to any of them.
fossil:what my museās dream job is
None, really. I mean he wishes to one day achieve the powers of a god but Iām not sure this qualifies as a careerā¦.
galena:what itās like to be in a relationship with my muse
Lovely, if that is what he desires you to think at the time. He would be caring and kind and see to your every need. However, once your usefulness was spent you would be disposed of without a second thought. If you managed to be in a relationship with Aizen where he really had feelings for you it would be awful. He would dispise both you and himself for it and it would take him a LONG time if ever for him to accept the situation.
garnet:what my museās perfect partner would be
An equal. Basically, his perfect partner would be himself but he would also hate the fact that someone had reached his level so itās pretty much a lose/lose situation.
gold:my museās financial situation
At Iwakiri he makes the wage of a professor like all his colleagues. In Hueco Mundo he had no money and no need for it and before that in Seretei he had the build up of his pay for years with only little expenses.
hematite:how squeamish my muse is
Not at all. Though he does dislike general dirtiness.Ā
hiddenite:how much of an āinner childā my muse has
Almost none, even as a child he was not what most would callĀ āchild-likeā.
iolite:my museās drinking habits
Aizen doesnāt drink nor does he see the need to. He does occasionally drink sake with meals as is traditional but other than that he passes on alocoholic beverages and has no desire to ever lose control of himself.
jade:if my muse would ever cheat on a partner
Yes, if there was reason for it. If he ever did feel for someone thenā¦ Still, perhaps, given enough reason.
jasper:what my muse would be like as a parent
This depends. The only reason Aizen would care for a child is if he believed it had the potential to be useful. He could be kind and caring as he has been for subordinates in the past though this could quickly turn to strict or even abusive were he to decide this would help the child reach its full potential. If he were ever to believe the child no longer useful he would discard it.
kyanite:an anger headcanon
See above. Aizen is an extremely angry person with a great temper but mostly he keeps this under control showing no signs on the surface.
lapis lazuli:where āhomeā is to my muse
No where, he hasnāt really felt any attachment to any place though the closest would be Las Noches as it was formed for him though it also serves as a sort of prison of his own making where he must wait for his plans to be realised.
lodestone:what kind of people gravitate towards my muse
Any and all depending on the way he is acting at the time. To Aizenās true selfā¦ Well it is hard to believe anyone would gravitate towards that.
malachite:what my muse as a child thought they would be when they grew up
A shinigami.
mica:what my muse views as their worst personality trait
He doesnāt necessarily view it as a bad trait but his ability to never be satisfied has caused all the problems in his life. He has never been satisfied with a person enough to form a bond with them and never been satisfied with his standing enough to ever stop reaching for more.
moonstone:my museās opinions on outer space
It is something he has spent time studying, as with all things. He is intrigued by the possibility of life on other planets but believes them, if any exist, to be too far away to visit in a lifetime and that the life on them is unlikely to be more advanced than those on earth.
mother of pearl:if my muse tends to lift people up or bring them down
Again, this depends. Aizen is capable of making someone feel the best they have ever felt but this is usually only so he is able to bring them down even further.
nebula stone:how good my museās memory is
Near perfect. He spends so long obsessing over every detail of his life it is impossible for him to forget even a moment of it.
obsidian:which of the seven deadly sins my muse would be
Pride. (You can read my App if you want more info on this >_>)
opal:how creative my muse is
Not very, not when it comes to things he view as frivilous such as art or music though of course he is capable of creating intricate plans in his mind.
pearl:a mental health headcanon
The general diagnosis for Psychopathy fits very well with Aizen from not being able to form emotional attachments to using otherās around them to achieve their goals. (However without further reading I would be hesitant to say that I headcanon him as as psychopath)
petalite:what my muse would do if they found a wallet on the street
Ignore it, most likely. He might be inclined to check whom it belonged to and perhaps even return it if he felt the owner was a person of interest to him.
pyrite:a physical health headcanon
Aizen has always maintained perfect physical health. Disease is rare in souls and he has always taken good care of himself.
quartz:how my muse thinks other people see them
This very much depends on the person in question.
rhodonite:if my muse prefers elegance or convenience
Elegance, always. Aizen is not exactly one to go for the convenient option.
rubellite:if my muse has any 'triggersā that inspire painful memories
None.
ruby:a happiness headcanon
See above.
sapphire:if everyone my muse knew was hanging off a cliff and they could only choose three to save, the rest certainly dying, who they would choose
Ichigo, Urahara and Tousen.
serpentine:how my muse would seduce anotherĀ
He would observe them, get to know them, then seduce them in the way he felt would gain the quickest response.
silver:if my muse prefers masculinity or femininity
He appreciates the benefits and the beauty of both. He has little to no preference.Ā
tsavorite:if my muse believes in destiny or fate
He believes in neither, again like luck he believes these are excuses people make for the failures in their lives or as a way to inspire them to keep going when they cannot find enough reason within themselves.
ulexite:how empathetic/sympathetic/compassionate my muse is
Not at all. He has no time for the feelings of others and only observes them for his own purposes.
unakite:what my museās ideal pet would be
The espada.
verdite:my museās ethnicity/family history
Mixed race though mainly Japanese. He never knew any of his family.
zebra stone:what gets my muse excited
The prospect of finding his equal or of achieving his goals.
zoisite:does my muse believe everythingās going to work out for them in the end or not?
Deep down Aizen does not want everything to work out for him for he has the feat that even then it will not be enough.
moss agate:if my muse has a high or low opinion of themself
Ahh, strangely Aizen has a bit of both. He considers himself above all others, as obvious through all of his actions, but he also is never pleased with himself. He has not achieved either the power or position he desires and he has never been one to beĀ āhappy with his own company.ā Compared to others, a high opinion. Compared to his expectations, a low one.
malachite:what my muse as a child thought they would be when they grew up
Aizen always believed he would be a shinigami. Though it is not known to many - read anyone still breathing - he grew up an orphan in rukongai though always considered the place beneath him. Back then he believed achieving captain rank within seretei would be enough to quench his desire for improvement, for power, but sadly it did not even come close.
[Spies the stranger and practically skips over.] Pssst, did you fart, cause you blew me awaaaay~ [He blows a kiss, and winks.]
Aizen raised a brow. The other, a stranger to him but seemingly one of the ninja who inhabited the school, was clearly intoxicated. Drinking; such a foolish way imbeciles chose to pass their time.Ā
"AIZEN-SAMA!" Yammy bellowed, trying to turn his body into a bow but he was as wide as he was tall and it barely made a difference. Either way, he was happy to see the ex-shinigami. "Have you seen Ulquiorra?"
The brute was one Aizen had not exactly been seeking out. Unlike the other espada present here the monstrosity had almost no use in Aizenās efforts to obtain information. Once he decided what to do with that information though he was sure the other would have his uses.
The shinigamiās jaw clenched, ever so slightly, at the mention of the cuatro. It seemed he had managed to fall victim to one of those pathetic spells again. However, this time he intended to avoid the object of his forcedĀ āaffectionā for the duration.Ā
āI canāt say that I have, Yammy. I believe you would have a far better idea where he is considering how you like to keep tabs on him.ā
ā- Who would you most like to get stuck in the rain with?
āI cannot imagine a situation in which i would be stuck in the rain. It is a sign of poor planning and I can assure you I always plan things out thoroughly.ā
