Renji looked around. All things considered this was a pretty nice place. The people were nice, lots of strangers. Not sure how he felt about the Quincies being here but whatever. Still, he had caught wind of a certain reiatsu and had been looking for it ever since he had gotten here. Finally he had found her. He looked up at the door and knocked. It swung open and he'd found exactly what he had been looking for. "Huh, so this is where you've been slacking eh Rukia?" He said with a large grin.
Knowing very well the confusion one goes through finding oneself in such place like Iwakiri. The petite shinigami sensed the familiar reiatsu of her old friend as soon as he appeared, but decided to give him the time to not only being informed of his situation but to recognise some of the places.
Therefore, she stood calm and waited patiently until she thought it would be the right time to approach. Surprisingly that time came sooner than expected, but very much welcomed. As soon as the door knocked she knew who it was, his reiatsu was not one to get confuse of, Rukia opened the door and still raised her brows by seeing at the crimson haired.
"Renji" she greeted before arching a brow and glared at the taller shinigami, "Huh? Who says I’ve been slacking? If you didn’t know, you get to do many things here too."
Specially with quincies around, if you ask her.
