Kalluto stands a few meters in front of you, holding his paper fans. One of his fans are held up to his face, covering some of it as he peers at you from over it, his second fan held in front of his chest, angeled down.

"...You're my opponent?"

He asks quietly, looking you up and down. He couldn't sense any nen from you, meaning you were likely using In to hide it from him.

"This is nothing personal... I'm only doing my job."

He says, almost feeling bad for having to fight you, especially with how good you look under the moonlight.