The sandwich is forgotten for the moment as he watched Ichigo, wondering what he was up to and if he should be alarmed. But the shinigami was still relaxed, even when he stood and grabbed at something in mid-air.

Ggio looked with widened eyes again at that little light in the teen's hands. So it was an insect... some little part of him both marveled and resented at how this tiny thing was alive and had it's own light. He didn't notice how close he was to Ichigo, head bowed almost their cupped hands, and Ggio was already reaching out for the firefly.

"Can I...?"