[In a plastic bag at his side, Kurapika is carrying a small white box.]

Leorio. [A greeting.] They were disposing of three-day-old desserts where I work, but it didn't sit right with me to see perfectly good food go to waste.

[He lifts the bag, pulling it into both of his hands.] It did not strike me as a flavour Killua or Gon would like, but I thought you might.