And he's already lost his mind and joined the murdercru. Though his crazy is more the quietly unnerving smiley smiley kind.

Ichigo glanced up at the rain, raising his hand to shield his eyes as he tries to see if the rain is really falling from the sky. ‘Really? That's interesting and a little strange... So it's just random?’

Ichigo looked down at his wet clothes and shook his head. ‘It's fine. Swords don't catch colds.’ At least he thinks so.