Ika was waiting for the arrival of a new Vizard in his little humble abode, and the very idea of this on it's face was enough to excite him. In truth, he had grown bored of the politics of being Cero Espada and eagerly looked forward to conversing with a more reasonable Vizard type. He paced throughout his domain, doing his best not to let boredom overtake him even though it appeared to be a futile attempt if anything. Ika was about to give up hope and go search for the boy when finally, as though the Soul King had heard his prayers, the boys Reitsu began to appear over the horizon and signaled to Ika that he was near.

"It's about fucking time.." Ika lit a cigarette, letting the smoke waft through the air and lightly obscure the doorway in front of him. His light blue eyes were fixated on it, locked into place with an anticipatory stare "Come on through Vizard, I don't like to be kept waiting!"