[Luckily for everyone involved, a direct glance and solid words are the best that Jaime can ask for, from anyone. They've always meant the most to him, and they always will. He meets Killua's gaze and nods, slowly.]
Okay.
[Well, if any preteen can keep a secret, it'll be Killua.]
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Okay.
[Well, if any preteen can keep a secret, it'll be Killua.]
I'll be holding you to that. I appreciate it.