Time seemed to fly by, and it was evening already. He walked along the streets, an irritated look on his face still. It took a while for him to calm down after things like that, and sometimes it took days, or even weeks. After his outburst from before, shattering the passerby, people started giving him a wide birth, or at least the people who could actually 'see' him. And for those, well, it was almost like an invisible force-field keeping them from coming to close, as he walked along, parting through the crowd like a stone set in the middle of a flowing river. From the corner of his eye, and much to his disdain, he sees the girl from before, dressed up in a fancy dress, being harassed by, of course, a bunch of men.<br/><br/>They kept pestering her, and he just watched, not feeling like doing anything right then. She could handle herself, and even if she couldn't she wasn't his problem. But, it proved he was right in thinking she'd be able to take care of herself, kicking the man in his soft spot and swiftly knocking him out. "Low shot, but it works..." He mutters to himself. She could have done better than take a cheap shot at a man like that. how would she have liked it if they kicked her in her groin? It's not nice, not in the least. And can do serious damage. Girls sucked. They were better off not even bothering her, why guys bothered a girl like that he didn't know. It was a waste of time.<br/><br/>Shaking his head, he walks on after the police got involved, but a few minutes after she had gone into the restaurant, a familiar face went inside too. Blazing red hair and golden eyes, wearing a black uniform and a red shirt. His eyes grow wide, but he then growls a bit, kicking a rock before continuing on his way. What the hell was THAT guy doing here? Probably the same as him though...up to no good, with plans of his own. They weren't friends any longer, so whatever he did was no business that mattered. None at all. And yet...he gazes up at the window, pondering his thoughts, before shaking his head, and turning away.<br/><br/>Inside the restaurant, the red haired male, gaze sultry and glowing, a smoldering smirk on his lips, he walked along, hands tucked away in his pockets. Eyes followed his movements, mainly those of women, but every now and then the undoubted eyes of a male turned to look. What was he doing? It was almost as if he was looking for something, someone. A waitress comes over to him, asks him something, and he silently shakes his head, giving her a smile, before continuing on his way, his footsteps silent, unable to be picked up on. It was almost as if he wasn't even touching the ground with his feet, that was how quietly he moved.<br/><br/>"Well if you're looking to not be bored, would you mind if I joined you?" He stopped by a young woman's table, who was dressed in a blue dress and had unique looking wings. Not that he was all too surprised, with a past like his, he's seen many different things before. And winged women were one of them. He gives her a charming smile, before reaching out to her, offering a shake as he introduces himself. "My name is Kasai. Kasai Ryuu. I couldn't help but to notice a lovely young lady like yourself sitting alone, so wandered over...I hope that is alright with you." He grins again, waiting for some sort of response to what he said from her. He was pretty sure she'd mentioned the name Hisoka, but for now he'd keep that information tucked away in his head.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/7a/7d/07/7a7d07aece572b78b34a26db15886e29.png">[ img ]</a></div>