[Hisoka listens, frowning. None of what he hears makes him any less cautious about the situation, if only getting more wary.]

I don't suppose there is any way to figure out what the...'price' is that I've lost? I don't much care right now for wishes, so long as I have the basic necessities, but that loss seems...concerning.

[The danger he could deal with. There was danger back home. Danger in being a shinigami anyway. So Hisoka isn't too concerned about that part. It's the mention of a price, something being lost, that worries him.]