The day, as it was, kept a peaceful breeze constantly brushing against the citizens/beings below occupying the streets. It was April 9th, 2:30pm. Rebecca had looked down towards them, narrowing her eyes to focus on one every now and then to follow them to their destination. Her satisfying her curiosity was not planned when she got to Karakura town and thus; now unnecessary by her standards but she couldn't help but wonder just where most humans were off to in such a rush. Her knowledge of the human world was limited and despite her best efforts, she could not figure out just why these beings lived their lives in such a unnecessary manner. They know that death is absolute and that sooner or later they would die yet they move as if the time they have is guaranteed to them.

Finally a shinigami spotted her, walking on an invisible platform over a crowd of rushing humans and decided to confront her. She had not noticed him because she believed herself to be untouchable in this world filled with inferior beings, compared to her that is. There was something curiously interesting to this inter-dimensional creature, she thought as he finally made himself known to her senses. The expression in his face revealed to Rebecca that she had been in the presence of someone who knew just who she was; The progenitor of Hollows that would be classified by names assigned by other creatures of her kind as an Arrancar. The Arrancar's name was a perfectly common name in Japan, and it gave her some sense of equality amongst ants.

Regardless, the shinigami makes a gesture, one that gives Rebecca the impression that he does not want any trouble; raising both of his hands up to his shoulder, with a faint expression of charisma that sneaks up on his face replacing the awestruck expression. He wasted little time narrowing the gap between the two of them and spoke standing on a platform leveled with her own. "Here I was looking for Quincy. You are a more suitable substitution, I believe." He said bowing down slightly to show that he has a small amount of politeness equipped with him. "I am Terimu Keinji, Unseated officer of hte 12th division it would seem" He said whilst keeping eye contact with Rebecca. She watched him closely and decided it wouldn't be too painful if she followed suit and acted polite on her own. She looked down as she bowed slightly to him "You can call me Rebecca, if it pleases you." She said before lifting herself back up. When she looked back up at the shinigami he had already prepared to attack; his palm open and facing Tegome. Rebecca narrowed her eyes which soon turned a deep crimson color; he had whispered an incantation of a kido below under his breath during her introduction. A cunning shinigami he was, she had a sliver of respect for him for that. Within his palm a pale blue light formed and Rebecca expected a projectile to shoot towards her, but instead of reacting to avoid this attack; she awaited to see what would happen to her attacker before she would have the chance to kill him herself.