[Killua had already heard enough about how Greed treated his employees to know he didn't want to work for him--formally, anyway. From the start he had made that clear; what he was trying to find now was a loophole. It sounded like the guy was willing to compromise, so he would start there.]

I can do just about anything, so that shouldn't be a problem. [He moves forward, taking a seat at the bar and resting his elbows on the counter. He may be cautious, but he was not afraid. Greed didn't seem liable to attack him without reason.]

I want to know everything you have on the fog god. Anything I already know doesn't count. [Raising his arm, Killua points at the older man.] Plus I'm interested in what kind of monster you are.

[Greed seemed to have some sort of power over fire. That was bad, if he really was the same species as his brother. Here Killua had hoped Illumi wouldn't be immune to his only advantage. The last time he saw him, he certainly didn't seem to be.]