Jagaimo whisstles and opens the door while holding a huge bottle of sake, he is smilling to Pandor.
"Ooh you made it just in time Pandor, come in, sake?"
Jagaimo kamisoris room was filled with ciggaretts, sakebottles, a bed, some candles and a photo of a young woman, as he turned to the photo he smiled widely.
He had removed his hat, hos glasses and his walking stick was hanging free in his left hand.
"So Pandor i just wondered to break the ice how many hollows, arrancars and vizards have you encounterd and what is your killing record?"
The foxsmile did once again strike Jagaimos face and he scratched his cheek.