He shot Hisoka a cold glare, dismissive and irritated at once. There were times he regretted tying himself to the boy so many years ago, as the result had only served to over-complicate - through never entirely prevent - his plans. But he had no plans now. No direction or goal or backup structure of any kind.

Except what, or who, was in front of him right now.

"There is no where you can go that I will not find you, Tsuzuki. Not even worlds can keep us apart. You know what it's true..."