[It doesn't take long to reach the location Hisoka had sent - an open page, and he reaches the Porter, and from there things are straightforward - find the address, ascend. The fourth floor? He takes the stairs, because he doesn't want to break any windows and office windows aren't typically made for opening. Really, he's not even in his working clothes - just a simple black trouser and black shirt. So when he steps inside from the hall, drawn by the voices as much as the instructions themselves, it's almost like a civilian just happening on the scene.]
[Or it would be, if he didn't look so singularly unsurprised.]
[He steps closer, expression unchanging, taking in the scene. And the first thing he says is...]
You must have had a fun evening.
[Side-eying Hisoka with a rather neutral face, yes. But there's something dark in his gaze, as well.]
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[Or it would be, if he didn't look so singularly unsurprised.]
[He steps closer, expression unchanging, taking in the scene. And the first thing he says is...]
You must have had a fun evening.
[Side-eying Hisoka with a rather neutral face, yes. But there's something dark in his gaze, as well.]
[It wouldn't be unfair to call it hunger.]