[ the moment he draws his hood back his face is incredibly familiar. cruelly so. those are features she has not seen in well over a decade and the surprise, while not evident to most, would be easy to pick up on for someone of kisuke's intelligence. then, it's shuttered away, back beneath the pale, indifferent expression gin favours when not wearing her mask.

well, fuck. this man is a lunatic who looks just like--gin can't even think of his name right now. her voice is soft, a little conflicted: ] You really shouldn't be here and now... [ she has to catch him. and take him to the other captains and see if she's imagining things and finally going insane or this is something else entirely.

unfortunately, gin's first reaction when confronted with emotional vulnerability is anger. ] Neither of those options but seeing as you are an intruder resisting capture, I might have to go with kill.

Flattery doesn't work on me.

[ not on this gin anyway. but she hasn't tried to stab him again and she's hearing him out, waiting for the rest to arrive and try to corral him. ]