Bored and restless, Hisoka mindlessly flipped cards between his fingers as his gaze lazily wandered from person to person. In Heaven’s Arena, only the strongest of the strongest can ascend to the top of the tower, or ‘hotel’ in this case. And while he has his sights set on Gon, the little fishing boy still has a long way to go. Even so, you would think Hisoka wouldn’t have any trouble finding someone to ‘play’ with while he waits. After all, this place is crawling with raw power and strength, and yet none of it seemed to catch his interest.

After fiddling with the Joker card in his hand, finally deciding to retire for the evening, Hisoka tossed the card and was heading to his room when he felt a sudden and unexpected change in Nen aura around him. It was quick, almost too quick for any normal person to catch but he sensed it. And when he turned, his Joker card he tossed on the floor had been crunched. Almost as if it had been stepped on.

Sleep forgotten, he began to hunt. Searching each hall on the top floor and ultimately stopping at an elevator. And once it opened, he could barely contain his excitement. Your aura is concealed just as any expert would do, but oh that raw power you’re trying to hide is no match for his feverish need to seek out strength. With steps as agile as a mouse and stealthily as a cat, he stepped into the elevator and leaned over your shoulder.

“You’re new. Tell me, do you like….fighting~?” He purred in your ear, hitting the emergency stop button on the elevator. Even if you don’t fight him, he’s certainly not letting an interesting little thing like you out of his sights. “How rude of me, allow me to introduce myself. Hisoka Morow, at your service.”