"Not much," Hisoka replied just barely managing to hold back a scowl. "I got to go through the drawers in the kitchen, but beyond that and this-" He held up the metal bar he had brought with him as well. "-That's about it."

He could have gotten more, Hisoka was sure, if he wasn't always being held up in some way. Then again, getting somewhere in this place would just go against how things worked--one step forward, twenty steps back. Add a few wounds, mental trauma, and maybe some claws along the way and they were good.

"And yes, a simple katana will be fine. I don't have any preferences as to how it looks."