No kidding. [Killua huffs, exasperated.] Unless one of us got lucky, the money we had from home doesn't even work here.

[He crosses his arms over his chest, frowning.]

There has to be a better way. Instead of hunting everyone down whenever we want to pass information along.

[Normally it wouldn't bother him, working alone, but the situation's different. And he wants to be as efficient about this as possible.]