Hisoka nodded slowly. If he didn't return to normal by nightshift he had no choice but to deal with it, but for now he'd avoid the strenuous work of... well, whatever he was doing now.

The boy scowled slightly, but it was more aimed at the food rather than at his roommate. Why couldn't they just provide rice? As a side dish or something, he could handle rice... It didn't burn or leave him wondering if he'd have to preform surgery on his stomach in order to rescue whatever creature he was currently digesting. The quasi-eggroll from yesterday's lunch was good, he could live off that if need be. "Is it spicy?"

But first things first, Hisoka narrowed his eyes and took the paper from his waistband before walking over to his bed and retrieving the manila folder from underneath the mattress. He'd read whatever the paper said first then go through the folder again, this time without freaking out like an idiot.