*killua gets to his feet after her, internally scolding himself for letting his guilt and despair cloud his mind. she sounds like the elder sibling right now, urging them toward sensible action.*

right, that's a good idea...

*he begins to leave the bathroom, but halts himself in the threshold with a grimace.*

can we... not tell him what nanika ate...? i don't want anyone to know... what she's capable of.