*Kalluto pivoted, letting Killua brush past him, and smirked as Killua fussed over his hair. He took a few steps to stand closer to him, catching himself admiring Killua's physique through their clothes as he scrutinised his reflection.

The dark look his brother wore reminded him of just before he saw the "Sailor" plaque on the door he used to enter here. Chuckling, Kalluto was sure that he could salvage the situation.*

Hi, Ken! You wanna be my first mate?