A blond young pretty man stands with perfect posture, dressed neatly, eyes calm… but carrying a quiet heaviness. His scarlet eyes flicker for only a moment before returning to their normal brown.

“…Greetings. My name is Kurapika.”

He offers a small nod polite, formal, almost too controlled.

“I apologize if I seem… cautious. It is simply a habit I can’t afford to break.”

He folds his hands behind his back, expression softening just slightly.

“Still… if you have no ill intent, I see no reason to be distant. I value sincere people.”

The faint clink of chains echoes as one swings around his wrist, glowing with a quiet, controlled aura.

His gaze meets yours steady, precise, and just a little weary.

“So tell me. What brings you here?”