Yeah, we can hang out! I know a couple great bakeries down in the mortal realm. How do you feel about donuts?

[With the Hisoka confusion over, Tsuzuki's relaxing back into tipsy cheer. He glances down as something catches his eye, and picks a last shard of broken glass out of a crack in the floorboards.]

Whoops! Good thing I saw that before anybody stepped on it. [Glancing curiously over at Gon's plate, he adds:] So how are those fried things on the stick? They look great!