[ Maybe he thinks he's well-hidden, but even without his nen here, Killua's instincts are still just as sharp. He can sense someone nearby, hear the faint sounds of his breathing. The way it catches, muffled but clearly upset.
It doesn't take long to find the source.
Wide blue eyes peer down at the curled-up young man hiding in the bushes, and Killua crouches down beside him, appearing suddenly as if out of nowhere, moving silently less for sneaky reasons and more just because it's automatic for him. ]
Hey. You get hurt in there or something?
[ He's assuming from the way the stranger is hiding near the gate that he just ran out, or something of the sort. ]
wilde hunt.
It doesn't take long to find the source.
Wide blue eyes peer down at the curled-up young man hiding in the bushes, and Killua crouches down beside him, appearing suddenly as if out of nowhere, moving silently less for sneaky reasons and more just because it's automatic for him. ]
Hey. You get hurt in there or something?
[ He's assuming from the way the stranger is hiding near the gate that he just ran out, or something of the sort. ]