[oh! that's right. the whole point of this was that Blue had to get his mind off of heavy stuff, and here Killua was, dumping more hard to process stuff on him.

but hey, that was over.]

What're you saying sorry for, dummy? I'm the one who's sorry for springing that on you.

Anyway, we're hanging out now, so you don't have to feel alone or either. Not that you won't have stuff on your mind later [also in part due to him...], but for now, let's just not think about anything.

You any good at skipping rocks?