[Gon is used to Killua though, even if Killua usually has more sense than to pull out his assassin skills for mundane stuff.]
[he can't help but laugh as people step back and half tiny heart attacks]
Mm! Okay!
[He trotted out after Killua, planning to win that round of rock paper scissors. It's ok. There would be enough for the both of them later... Gon plants himself on the outdoor seat, ready to grab some chicken the second it touches the table. That's only polite after al.]
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[he can't help but laugh as people step back and half tiny heart attacks]
Mm! Okay!
[He trotted out after Killua, planning to win that round of rock paper scissors. It's ok. There would be enough for the both of them later... Gon plants himself on the outdoor seat, ready to grab some chicken the second it touches the table. That's only polite after al.]
Ah, wait, what was that? Did you call me weird?