Swallowing the rebellious bite of food, Hisoka placed the cup back into its place and sighed. So now what? ...Why the fuck was he even still thinking of this anyway? Didn't he have other things to deal with? (And whatever happened to 'none of his business'?) The boy sighed, pushing his dinner around his plate.

"You had therapy last shift."

Well there went 'none of his business'...