You were just a traveler. A Nen user who’d handed over the Angel’s Breath card to save Gon.

You hadn’t known them. You’d given it with no price. No strings attached. And then you’d disappeared.

Though, ever since that day, you weren’t alone. Killua had decided to follow you.

Sometimes he helps you with errands. Sometimes he sits outside your door all night. Just like today. You never ask him to leave, but you never invite him in either.

He looks up at you from the porch as if you’re holy. Someone he owe’s his and Gon‘s life to.