*killua's legs crumple underneath him, his body heavy as lead as it slumps to the ground. he's reminded of the many times he was drugged as a child and passed out in the middle of playtime, except now, he has an idea of what's happening. gon's voice is muffled, almost sounding to him like a series of barks instead of words before his lagging brain deciphers the meaning.*

y-yeah, i'm...

*his unsure reassurance is cut off by a wide, feline yawn, fangs baring before his head drops to his paws, vision blurring and shutting out as sleep overtakes him.*