Nakitama stood without a word and walked over to Kouen. "Fun?" He released the same amount of spiritual pressure. He looked over at Kouen and grinned. "What time and where? I would be more then happy to have a little... Fun." Nakitama put his sword to his side and started to head out the room.

"what strong spirit pressure...this is going to be fun" Kouen put his sword to his side and started to walk in the direction of Nakitama,but stopped. "Hmm,time and place?,why dont i let u decide that". He grins at Nakitam. "It would be more fun....for me that is,if u surprised me".

"Surprise you? You are aware that I could very well attack you whilst your back in turned and you aren't paying any attention. When you... Least expect it." His voice seemed to die down into a hushed tone on the last words. A cold rush went through his body, making him shake with excitement. "How about this. We play a little game. The winner of this game gets to decide where and when the fight will be. Simple as that. What do ya say?"

"Attack from behined?" He turns his back to Nakitama. "Attacks from behind are what get me excited". He starts to tremble with excitement,with the thought of being attacked by Nakitama...."Hmm a game huh" He sighs. "ok i guess it cant be helped,since we cant seem to make up our minds". He grins. "So what kind of game?"

He grabbed his loose shirt and took it off, then stuffed it into his pocket. His skin was a soft cream color that almost glowed. His body was thin, as though he had nothing but skin and bones. Nakitama raised his hands as if to attack, but instead put them on his head in the shape of ears. He stared intently at Kouen. "Tag." A moment of complete silence passed and he spoke again, "The game; is tag." He flapped his hands around and smiled, then took a look over at Holly-sama. "That's alright, isn't it?"

"Huh?" He starts to laugh."Tag,are u serious?.He looks at Nakitama with a smile. He grabs his shirt and rips it from is body.Revealing his brownish firm but muscular body.He then sheatheds his sword and sets it to the side."Dont Cha know,tag is my favorite thing to do when i play with my opponent" He looks at Holly-sama. "So can we?". He smiles at her.

Rikka sat there qiuetly, perfecting her milk tea with milk and sugar and tasting the soothing flavour of the red tea. She was getting bored from all these battles and bloodshed so she started chatting to the other espadas.
As she heard the word 'tag' her eyes lit up. It somehow seemed interesting to her even though she doesn't understnad the rules of the games well. She stregched and sat up in her chair instead of slouching. and watched Nakitama and Konen carefully.

Galatea took her seat and sat down. She took a sip of tea from the cup that was placed in front of her. She then turned to watch carefully the two espsadas, Nakitama and Kouen start to play a game of Tag

Karasu lifted his head from his chest and opened his eyes. This meeting was long and he had since lost interest in the many petty arguments among the other espada. Rikka, who seemed to be similarly disillusioned, had started to say something; "What was that you said Rikka?"