[When Killua answers the door, more obvious than the sadness he is feeling is the static electricity that's somehow surrounding him. His hair is sticking up more than usual, and his clothes can be heard holding it if anyone listened closely.
Of course, if that's not noticed, Jaime can be greeted with a shock at the first bump of physical contact. Woops.]
Hey, Jaime. [The smile's still there, despite it all, and Killua's trying to look bright. He does feel guilty for hiding away.] Let's head to my room.
[There were a lot of people here, so that was more his 'space' than the rest of it.]
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Of course, if that's not noticed, Jaime can be greeted with a shock at the first bump of physical contact. Woops.]
Hey, Jaime. [The smile's still there, despite it all, and Killua's trying to look bright. He does feel guilty for hiding away.] Let's head to my room.
[There were a lot of people here, so that was more his 'space' than the rest of it.]