Syuora walked about the maze of white walls that was Seiretei with a rather bored expression. There was nothing really for him to do at this given moment of time. even though he liked to train and do similar hobbies and activities, none of them really suited his interests of now. He was aimlessly walking, passing a few shinigami every now and then, as he didn't greet or look their way as he passed. All he could hear was the clanking of his blade on his back and his own thoughts. Ironic as it is, even though he hates work, he could really use something to do right now. It would be rather nice if Captain Izanagi would give him an assignment, but he was off tending to what he heard as rather "interesting research". Syuora decided that he would continue to walk a bit until something happened. Hopefully, he thought, the Captain would return shortly.