While not wanting to give his whole life story to a stranger was part of it, the main reason was basically that he really didn't want to raise questions. Explaining that he was somewhat of a detective even though he looked no older than fifteen or sixteen would have done just that. Hisoka glanced out the window as the bus pulled to a stop.

The buildings appeared to be ordinary, but who knew with this place. Maybe at night the town tormented the residents just like the asylum tormented its 'patients'. Why not, might as well have matching circles of hell situated right next to one another.

Hisoka shrugged, turning his attention back to Ami as he stood. "I don't have anything I have to do." He would have to eventually find Tatsumi, but that wasn't going to be possible today by the looks of it.