[it would be so much easier if bandits weren't as easy to herd as cats. getting them together enough for Urahara to put up a barrier around them might be more difficult than anticipated. difficult... but not impossible.]

Oh, I'll be fine~ [he steps lightly, the crook of his cane dangling off his arm as he moves. this carefree approach at least keeps his group of bandits from making their move immediately.] You're in luck, gentlemen. I'm not really interested in killing you.

[a nervous fidgety sort pulls the trigger on his gun and Urahara moves only enough so that he avoids it, but even that is an extremely faster-than-average movement, just enough to startle them.] Don't be mean. I don't want to have to change my mind. [there's a surge of anger from the group and there's a loud noise like several guns clicking in unison. well, that can only mean one thing.]

Oh, don't do that... [he drawls, the nonchalant lilt never leaving his voice.

they open fire on him, expecting to be making quick work of a nuisance. The gunshots are deafening and with Julius occupied with his own problems, it's probably a bit difficult to notice exactly what's going on.]