Lucario finds himself walking through the cold,dead,slient halls of what was Las Noches.Nothing surrounding him but numerous reiatsu's of other arrancar and espada,it was a way of helping him find his way around the place.Each place where each Espada was became a map for him.He made numerous lefts and rights trying to figure out where he wanted to go.
"This place is so bland,sometimes I wish it would liven up with some activity for once"
Lucario spoke in a calm and slight narcissistic tone as he always did on days like this.