The look on Satsu's face was much more serious than anyone in the Seireitei had ever seen. At least those living. He stood in a home that was in ruins, though someone had attempted to clean up. The boy that had gotten him was with his sister in the kitchen. The silver haired man stood there, eyes narrowing as he took in everything around him. His eyebrows furrowed before he stood there. The scene he'd been told about was something he'd seen before, a long, long time ago. He'd forgotten all about it until the boy had described what he'd seen.<br/><br/>He'd seen Hollows eat people, bite them into parts and swallow them. He'd seen them tear them apart, but only once had he ever heard of a hollow eating full grown souls, whole. And he wasn't surprised to hear it was still around. He knelt to the floor his fingers drawing symbols in the air over a blood spatter. His eyes glowed as he muttered a soft chant under his breath. In a flash the world around him took a blue haze.<br/><br/>The house was quiet and he could see a tall, hollow. It was a large one, head the size of a door, and a gut to match. How it got in without damaging the walls was anyone's guess. He walked around it, taking in the black figure in front of him. It didn't show him anything more than a silhouette. A kido of his own design, allowing him to use his spiritual pressure to get an 'imprint' of recent activities. He couldn't see the past, at least not like people would think if he explained it. Instead he used his spiritual pressure to filter out everything but other powerful presences. And a strong enough Hollow simply left imprints where it went.<br/><br/>"...You two should grab anything you can't leave behind. You're coming with me." he said as he stood there, his mind filling in the empty space of the silhouette.