Yuya pauses, then shrugs helplessly. "I guess it'll be a lot like how it was in Wismuth?"

That's the most recent approximation of Gon looking like his old self that Yuya can think of, anyway. "When things calm down, we can always ask the Ringmaster..."

After all, it'd be her magic, wouldn't it? He lowers his arm, looking back up at Gon. "We don't really have to think about it yet. Right now, things are like this."