Raven had moved over to the edge of the conversation, having moved to a nearby bench and took out his lunch, pretending not to be able to see any of the above or notice the fact that if he couldn't see, Ichigo would be talking to thin air. In the list of other people he knew, Ikkaku was up there too but it had been a healthy 70 or so years since they had last seen each other so if luck dictated, he wouldn't recognize... or at least not make a scene of it all and try to make an arrest. Pulling out a sandwich he'd picked up from a convenience store, he took a bite out of it and bided his time.