[ Hey, it's not like he's accusing Amaterasu of playing them. Even for him, that's probably a bit much. Yet, it doesn't seem wrong to think there's more to it.

Hisoka frowns and goes to pour himself a cup of coffee. He needs it. ]

From what I could tell, no one there knew, either.

[ But actively trying to get a read on the situation hadn't gone well, so he could have been wrong. It had been a reasonable experiment, but he'd hit his limit fast and learned that lesson painfully.

He could be wrong to feel suspicious, but shouldn't anyone when dropped into his situation? Should he have felt less paranoid about being abandoned among strangers to serve a god through no choice of his own?

Those are questions he certainly wouldn't ask the god in question. ]

But maybe it's just that you gods can afford to take it easy. I don't know.