Only someone with a lot of research could write this.

[ Like... a lot. He can't think of a single individual that would know every bit of trivia that's on here, unless they pried it out of his closest allies. It almost bothers him more that anyone on the train can just read this stuff... which is exactly why he moves to lock his phone, and not read her profile right in front of her. ]

If I had to guess, there must be some trait they singled us out for. For bringing us here.

[ Because this can't be random, right? Why pick people at random and waste all the time of gathering all this information on them, too?

But this is all very serious (and worrying) stuff, and Kurapika reminds himself that the person before him is a kid - even if it looks like she's been through the wringer relatively recently. She seems tough, and he gets it, being hardened by life. But, he'd rather not put someone his junior under so much pressure right off the bat, even if the situation is dire.. ]

But— whatever they're planning, it seems elaborate. We may have some time. [ He can start by trying to be... vaguely reassuring! ] Enough time to treat any wounds that you may have.

[ he offers, because the blood on her face looks quite worrying! ]