She grabbed his throat. Instead of squeezing, she pushed —and Kurapika's consciousness fell through a trapdoor of memories.
"You who became nothing. Do you still want to be a Hunter?"
"A question," Gon said softly. He stepped onto the bone-hand's palm.
"Chain Jail is useless," she whispered, her marble eyes spinning. "I am not a Spider. I am a door ."
Killua’s eyes flickered blue with Godspeed static. "I don't sense anything."
"You're not hunting anything," said a voice. Killua emerged from the shadows, Yoyo spinning lazily. "You're just… sitting."
Scene: The Black Whale, Tier 3 – Lower Corridors.