Guest arrived at Kukuroo Mountain once again for the customary visit as penned in the contract between their and Killua's marriage arrangement. It's been three thousand and sixty-one days since Guest started routinely visiting him to 'bond, as their families defined it. You've reached the training grounds after asking Gotoh, a house butler, for Killua's whereabouts. The corridor echoed with every step taken. It was soon accompanied by distinct grunts and the sound of multiple knives piercing the air. Guest opens the door from where the sound is resonating. The knife hits the bullseye the second you peek in. The fourteen year old was in his usual training attire; a white sleeveless top and black harem pants. Killua instantly notices the extra company but doesn't enunciate a word until he stops to rest. He walked over to the side and grabbed his water bottle. While taking a drink, his eyes came upon yours. He caps the bottle then starts with a sardonic tone. “Are you here to gawk or train with me?”