Though he couldn't quite discern Vincent's self-muttered message, Ichigo would have been in complete agreement. It was amazing how easily and carelessly people could disrupt the idea of tranquility. Talking was fine, to an extent, but some of these oddballs were yelling.

Ichigo himself could feel his temper beginning to bubble and boil over. Angrily, he balled his fists up and wedged them against his ears, trying to block out all the sound while his lips and features twisted and tightened.

"This is even worse than home...I can't even afford a nap here..."