He was about to reply to what Draco had said in response to his question of how long they were staying when Draco gets a text on her phone. Tsunami waits patiently, a small smile on his face as he sat on the bench quietly waiting for her to finish what she was doing. Every now and then she would speak up, saying something about the texts she'd gotten, like how her stay had been extended, and much to his surprise, that Hisoka was helping someone named Illumi to go assassinate someone. His eyes grow wide, shocked that she'd be telling him this. Not that it really mattered all that much, since most Hunters who were registered in the Hunter's association got away with a lot more than the average person, he was just surprised that she'd tell him...that. "I dunno if you wanna tell me that sort of thing, y'know? Not that I"m gonna go blab or nothing. Its just...that sort of thing is usually...well...secret." He chuckles to himself, shaking his head slightly.<br/><br/>He'd been looking out at the water while she was texting, but at the end he looked toward her, noticing the frown on her face but said nothing about it. He heard her words, wondering to himself if when Hisoka left she got lonely...that's what he got from it. Tsunami was one of those people who were really good at reading people, even if they tried saying otherwise. "Nah, it's alright, don't worry." He waves aside her apology about getting dreary, it wasn't all that much of a bother to him in the least.<br/><br/>Then she goes on to say that he could ask anything he wanted, even if it was personal. He wondered if this was because he'd been looking at her wings earlier. Probably that was the reason, but he still wasn't one to pry into other people's business, even if they said it was okay. Maybe someday when they got to know each other better, if they actually got to that point, then he would ask...but until then, he'd keep those questions to himself. Tsunami was a nice guy, polite, and cared about what other people thought, and respected their feelings.<br/><br/>"Hey, so I was thinking about going to get some breakfast...you wanna come with me?" He smiles at her, hoping she would agree. "I gotta change first, put on some actual clothes besides my swim trunks. You could wait here or if you're okay with it, we could stop by my hotel room and then go. And don't worry, I'm not some weird creep. I promise." He laughs slightly, his smile on his face beaming. Standing up, he grabs his surfboard, tucking it under his arm and waits for her answer. Whatever it was, he starts to head back to the hotel.