"Hmm," Gon looked like he was in deep thought, his brows were furrowed, arms crossed tightly across his chest. Finally, he ruffled his hair looking rather exhausted by it all and turned back to Killua. "Let’s just go with the original plan and see how it goes. I’m sure he can dial it down a notch for Tsuna-san on his own. We’ll be fine, Killua." He gave a comforting smile to the white haired boy.