Ichigo lets out a low whistle before stowing his new clothes in the cubicle at the end of the bed. "Yeah, that would make life suck pretty hard." He bit his lip for a moment, debating something. "I'm gonna do something that's probably gonna freak you out, but it's totally fine, I promise." Fishing his combat pass out of his pocket, he pressed it to his chest. It sent his spirit form rocketing backward, allowing him to catch his body before it could hit the ground. He picked the body up and laid it in the bed before looking at his roommate. "I really hope you can still see me right now."