"Man we sure got a party here," Kuwabara replied walking into the arena, sporting a rather goofy grin. Compared to his teammates he was probably on the taller side, appearing like a huge gang like thug. Only, Kuwabara was anything but a thug. He pounds his fist to his chest with a big grin after a few seconds.

He had no issues with his current jobs since had yet to request any new ones, so he was all dressed up in his Dragoon armor. Only, he still didn't get why heavy metal armor is a thing. He's pretty much managed to avoid death fine without it.

"Geez you're pretty riled," he muttered to himself mostly when Graham spoke. There were two other girls. He wondered which one was the Rukia chick he talked to. She seemed nice.