Kon noticed out of the corner of his eyes that someone had sat down in front of them, a girl by the looks of it, but didn't pay her much mind just yet. If they were going to be out of the hospital, he sure as hell would be trying to relax. Girls around would help with that wonderfully. Not pursuing Kyon's night much more--right now, at least--he frowned and looked away.

"Ah, right. The board." He smiled, just a little, and drank his juice calmly. He had to figure out how to explain that, didn't he. In a somewhat low voice, he began to explain it, keeping the straw close to his mouth. "This isn't my actual body. Really, I don't have one. That Ichigo guy? I look exactly like him, except I sound different and my hair and eyes are a different color."

He rolled a shoulder a little in a shrug, before stretching his long legs again carefully. "My real form is a pill, a lighter green than my eyes, and about this big-" he lifted a hand, showing him calmly the approximate size. It wasn't very big at all. He then continued, "-and normally it's in a lion plushie. Sometimes Ichigo 'eats' it and his soul comes out, and I take over his body so no one realizes it and it isn't damaged."