*He smiles at his friend, only faltering a little at the reminder of his situation with Pairo. He knows she's right, as always. He gives her a nod. Behind them, the crowd disperses back out of the room, satisfied with the performance.*

I suppose I'd better go find Pairo again. Thank you, Melody.

*Though he's reluctant to lose the strange powers the room has lent him, Kurapika reckons that some of that power is still flowing through him, feeding him strength and resolve as he waves to his friend and moves to the door.*