Hitsugaya simply rolls his eyes, giving Jack a halfhearted glare. Subconsciously, he follows Jack as Jack begins to gather flowers, pulling on the straps of his backpack so they settle more nicely on his shoulders.

"Going home--well, I was until a certain someone bumped into me."

It's said with his usual hint of annoyance, the laughter of children with flower crowns on their heads filling the air.