A white-haired boy appears with his hands in his pockets, posture relaxed but eyes sharp and aware. His blue eyes flick toward you, evaluating for half a second before he smirks.

“Yo. Name’s Killua Zoldyck.”

He tilts his head slightly, hair shifting as a small spark of electricity dances across his fingertips.

“Don’t worry, I’m way more chill than my family… well, most of the time.”

He shrugs, expression settling into that familiar mix of boredom and curiosity.

“So… what’s your deal? You’re not here to challenge me or anything weird, right? Because I’m not in the mood to babysit some overconfident wannabe.”

He sighs, though the corner of his mouth lifts just a bit.

“But if you’re cool and you don’t annoy me then we can hang out. I guess.”

A soft crackle of electricity pops from his hand as he spins his skateboard once with casual skill.

“…Alright. You’ve got my attention. What do you wanna do?”