[ He certainly doesn't, evident by the sigh that escapes Kurapika's lips. ]

And what were you doing all the way out here looking for him? At least have some sense and know when to give it up.

[ His tone is scolding and his words are blunt, but he places a hand on the back of Akira's head anyway, fingers gently tangling in his hair. With his free hand, he summons his broom. ]

Well, you can explain all of it to me on the way back. We're not staying here.