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[uuurrgggh. That feeling again. He had talked a big game about wanting to know his real past, to get his memories back and be the person he should be. But when push comes to shove and they actually start maybe talking about it? He gets the worst stomachache he can imagine existing. A feeling like looking over the edge of a giant cliff, like holding a knife to your own throat. He's not so stubborn as to ignore what his instincts are screaming at him.

Now visibly uncomfortable, he puts his sword back over his shoulder and stands up, brushing himself off]

Yeah. So fuck off. [he looks at Yoruichi and frowns] I'm gonna.... go get more snacks. [So you can fill this guy in on the things you can't tell me]