[kurapika. suguru makes a mental note to peek at his profile later, just to See what there is to See—but he remains blandly polite as opposed to, like, outwardly curious, pretending to focus solely on the path ahead. he, too, is handling this trek back down the mountain with ease, despite his bulky, monk-y attire; he may even push the pace a bit, just to see how well kurapika does.

but with that question-that-is-not-a-question, suguru can't help but to chuckle.]

Oh? I must be easier to miss than I thought. [haha! not like he's been in hiding for ten years or anything!! but anyway, as he finally graces kurapika with a glance:] I didn't linger in the other cars. I don't like to waste time—and I think you can agree.

[given that he is armed, quick on his feet, and observant? careful enough to keep track of the others on this train? all in all, an interesting individual to keep in mind, so:]

My name is Geto.

[monkeys don't get to call him by his first name :'c]