Jared
``Training grounds!``
*Masumi strolled into the training grounds with nothing in mind and just about nothing to lose. He stood in the clearing next to the dummies. The boy's eyed turned a bright white as he stared at the dummy in his immediate 359 degree line of sight. He'd inhale deeply as he pushed his hands into his pockets.*

*The boy had several A ranks, yet bad speed when it came to weaving handseals for a Chunin. He wasn't even able to boast his ninjutsu skill because of his lack of speed when it came to those, only with A ranks though. He could form C ranks with one hand, and B ranks were a breeze, it was A ranks that took a fair amount of time. He'd sigh.*

"What a pain."
Derek
"Are you in pain?"

Coming out from the nearby bushes, from behind Masumi would be able to see the chakra signature of another shinobi coming out from the woods surrounding the training grounds, who clearly asked the question. If he decided to train his eyes on the Genin, he would find a Jihibiki in his sights. The illustrious Sadazane. Dressed in a dark blue headwrap, grey yukata, and a thin black overcoat, the teen notably kept his hands hidden and wasn't wearing any shoes to speak of. His strange face and pointed ears gave him an even more unnatural look, his thin pupils hidden behind a set of large circular sunglasses. 

"If you do not need help, then let us train. You wouldn't be in front of a training figure if you didn't want to anyways. What is your name? I'm Sadazane. Surface Dwellers like you like introductions."
Jared
*Masumi turned to face where the noise came from, seeing the person. He must not have seen them at first. He might've been too focused on the dummy in front of him to have seen another chakra signature. He'd reach his right hand around to scratch the back of his head as he blinked at the Jihibiki.*

"Physically, no."

*He'd say as he looked at the Jihibiki. It was definitely a look he didn't associate with them, but that's the spice of life. He'd cross his arms as he looked at Sadazane. He'd nod, and turned back to the dummy behind him.*

"Sure, let's train. I'm Masumi."

*The boy said. He didn't know what they needed to train. The worst one he could work with was physical strength. There were a few other things he could help with that involved his own training as well, he turned back around to face the Jihibiki.*

"What're you trying to improve?"

*The boy asked, firmly. Despite being taller than them, he was clearly younger.*