[It's hard to worry about concealing presence when you're shopping for clothes. With no threat in the immediate area for quite some time, Killua had found himself able to relax in this way. Poking through horrible stores like this one, picking out ridiculous turtle necks and arm-sleeves and god knows what else.
He doesn't expect to round the corner and run into Illumi holding up a jacket.
It's already too late. He knows it is. He's definitely been spotted! Maybe even from before! So running away would do little, but staying here was hardly helping, and--
Okay, that jacket is a little much even for him.
Stepping backwards in his shock and allowing his face to scrunch up in mixed emotions of fear, dislike and general fashion conflict, he confronts him.]
whispers I hope this works
He doesn't expect to round the corner and run into Illumi holding up a jacket.
It's already too late. He knows it is. He's definitely been spotted! Maybe even from before! So running away would do little, but staying here was hardly helping, and--
Okay, that jacket is a little much even for him.
Stepping backwards in his shock and allowing his face to scrunch up in mixed emotions of fear, dislike and general fashion conflict, he confronts him.]
Are you shopping? How long have you been here?!