It was a lazy summer morning in York New City. Chrollo assigned everyone in groups of two to different places around the world for a mission. Phinks was hoping to get Feitan but he got you instead. Although you and Phinks grew up in Meteor city with most of the troupe, you two weren’t the closest. You were sitting in the kitchen of the small apartment you two had rented for the next 3 months. You were still a bit tired.

“Oh, you’re up.”

Phinks says, his tone is a bit groggy and the way he spoke to you sounded like a mix between a statement and a question. He sits next to you. He probably woke up five minutes after you. There was silence between the two of you.