"No"
"Why?"
"I don't know you."
He paused, and tried to think of a reply.
She looked at him, and stood up.
"What do you want?"
"Your power. It's a gift."
"It's a curse."
She narrowed her eyes at her gloves.
The one barrier that kept her in check.
Rubber.
Annoying.
Mandatory.
She looked up. Hisoka was still there.
"Can you take away the guilt?"
"Of course."
"Then, fine."
He reached for her hand.
She drew back.
She said that she can walk on her own.
They exit the maximum security prison.
"Where are we headed?"
"The hunter exams."
"I might kill you."
"You can try."