Killua stares upward with wide eyes and floating question marks, clearly startled by something above. Hisoka sits casually on a large wrapped bundle, one arm resting on his knee as he speaks. 'As for the size of the pit you have to cross, it only depends on you,' he says with a small smile. In a sudden burst of motion, Hisoka appears standing with a massive, blurred hand striking forward, the word 'FLIT' slashing across the panel. Gon and Killua stand together in the background, weapons ready, watching the attack. Both boys react with shock in close-up, eyes wide and sweat forming. 'We've made it to here...' one exclaims. 'Are you kidding?!' the other shouts. Hisoka, now facing them directly with a calm, painted face, replies, 'But now, it's too soon. Come back another time.' A close-up shows a shocked face with radiating lines and exclamation marks, followed by a large, bandaged hand reaching forward in the final panel.