Having never been given a specified location as to where the 'fight' would be taking place Xanxus instead relied on his Vongola Intuition to lead him to the right place. The place where he felt an active and strong presence. He had learned how to recognize them from being around Grimmjow thankfully, otherwise he would have spent hours wandering around before reaching the orange haired boy.

He took in the surroundings of the scene slowly as his heavy boots crunched intentionally on the ground to announce his presence. Not even looking at the bright shock of hair that was obviously his opponent. He stood quietly and just observed. Bright red eyes burning with agitation and the blood thirst of a man who loved to fight.

It was obvious that even with his lax way of standing currently he was tensed and ready to fight. No matter how bad of a first impression he had of the kid, Ichigo managed to get on his nerves without much effort. That alone was enough to put the current scowl on his face into place.

"Kurosaki. Are you going to fight, or space out like a little bitch?"