Keen eyes looked over the other man for a few passing moments, and the arrancar briefly shook his head. He hadn't seen anyone of the like pass by when he had been strolling; if she had, he would probably have remembered.

Inclining his head mildly, Oscuro almost smiled. "I'm afraid not. If her spirit energy was anything like yours, I'd remember." His voice was soft, almost casual, retaining the almost dulcet tones of the swordsman Okita Souji. "You might want to try asking around, though. The others would probably know."