Jennifer
"One that drains chakra, water as a whole doesn't require as much concentration. Just start shooting water."

Once more as a bit of a demonstration he stepped away, he looked over towards the Suimen Pond and began to move in a blur through just a few hand seals. At which point as was the usual the metal maw of his mask would snap open to release an unforgiving vortex of water. A vortex that towered over trees and consumed all before it, though only once it had dissipated did he turn back towards the rather . The rather annoying genin,

"Spew your guts out, that's how it works."
Anita
". . . I have the vague feeling that you might have reservations about me. Totally just a theory but. . . Ya know." Chiho slowly turned away from the Chunin, inwardly wondering what crawled up his- no no, no need to think rude or mean thoughts, zen, remain composed and zen at all times. Forming some hand seals for focus, Chiho began to do just as he said, spewing water at high force out through his mouth. Surprisingly, his chakra pool paired with his somewhat rudimentary understanding meant he had enough expertise in order to maintain a constant stream, his eyes turning to the Chunin, stopping for a moment to speak.

"Also. . . Shochune Chiho, is my name I mean. . . Thank you for taking the time out of your training to instill some wisdom on me."
Jennifer
"I'm a Senju of the Frontier Patrol."

This was not really someone he particularly desired to become allies with. This was not a Sana or a Sadazane, a Masumi or a Sousaku. This was someone he almost anticipated the death of, so now it was time to depart. Time to hopefully find people more serious about their life and training.
```I demand compensation.```
Anita
```Your Compensation is the friendship of a Genin```