He blinks, being hauled down, but as it's his friend, and a girl that is doing the hauling (and because he's used to her being able to kick his ass if she summons her bow) he doesn't exactly resist being hauled down. "I'll exblain dow." he says, then pulls back, rubbing at his nose. "Though I kind of thought I was." He looks down to her. "This is going to take some time." He says with a sigh, but talks. "I saw a hollow chasing a little girl, and managed to smack it over the head with a pipe from a nearbye construction site. That began the game of 'Tag' with the hollow you mentioned." He frowns. "You weren't around so the best I could do was run, dodge, and occasionally smack it with the pipe, or something else nearby. Eventually it slammed my soul right out of my body." He rubs at his chest as it gets a bit sore from the memory. "And then before I know it, the hollow is duking it out with a Shinigami. The Shinigami protected me for the most part... wound up not being the best deal for him... but before I could fully adjust to being out of my body for only the second time ever, the thing attacked me again. I barely managed to fall back to try to avoid the claw, but it still got my soul chain."