Urahara felt the shinigami's presence before he could enter the shop.Good afternoon Zilo...i've been expecting you. The blond man in the hat in clogs said while entering the room. He gave zilo a smirk, his eyes shadowed from his hat.so..how may i be of assistance to you my friend? he asked while leaning slightly on his cane. His gray eyes shadowed from his hat. Knowing that the lieutenant must have ditched the soul society because of the reports that he heard from other passing shinigami that entered his shop. He wondered what Zilo needed.