Annabeth
Annabeth stood her ground as the man moved in closer, figuring her was probably the melee type, before she found herself cocking an eyebrow at what he said, as opposed to the hammer of the revolver. The possibility of him lying to her for a chance to catch her was something the Hunter was perfectly aware of, but she could deal with that when things came to that point. She couldn't sense anything indicating that he was a Nen-user or something close, though she'd alreadhy encountered stranger abilities during her time here, so a degree of caution, at least, was warranted.
"Hm. Normally, I'd say no, but I think I can make an exception here," the Hunter said, relaxing a little, "You got any leads on him?"