"Nothing," Kurapika murmured as he tore his eyes away from the image of his soul and turned back to Rosalia. There was something almost... comedic about the way their souls in this place reflected parts of their personalities and past experiences. He shook his head before that thought could go any further, though--the way his mind was meandering at the moment, he could just as easily lose an afternoon wondering about it.

"Just thinking," he added. "You mentioned the clinic? Is it still understaffed?"