Satomi watched as Haru got ready and then began to throw his kunai. Two hit the targets, but not at the center, the other missed completely and lodged in a tree. She took note of his form, his technique, his breathing pattern, where his eyes focused, everything. She didn't miss a single detail as she observed him. Next he pulled out some shuriken and began to throw them. Somehow, he was even worse with the shuriken, which was quite a feat, she had to admit. Still, she kept quiet and observed as he threw them. This time, however, as she noted where each of them landed, she noticed the shadow clone that had disappeared, leaving a puff of smoke and a soft sound in its wake. She had been right, then. Someone had been watching.<br/><br/>She returned her focus to Haru, who was now haphazardly flinging kunai and shuriken, presumably at the targets, although their destinations made one wonder if he was aiming at all. Once he had finished, he yelled and flopped himself onto his back, laying there for a minute before informing her that he wasn't going to get any better. "Now, that's not the Haru I know." she replied, her voice the same soft and gentle tone it always was. "You certainly won't get any better lying on the ground complaining." she added, trying to be a bit more assertive.<br/><br/>She held out a hand for him to take so she could help him stand up. "Come on." she helped him up, if he chose to accept her offer, and then turned to face the targets, taking out a few of her own kunai. "Watch." she closed her eyes and threw the kunai, hitting each target dead center. "Notice any difference between my form and yours?" she asked, trying to probe his mind, to get him to think about the little nuances that were important for success. She then took out a few shuriken and repeated the process, once again, each shuriken hit its mark dead center. "How about now?" she asked, once again trying to make him think.<br/><br/>She waited for his response as she went to retrieve some of the kunai and shuriken. "Take your stance." she told him, waiting for him to do so before she gently corrected him, even slightly changing the way he held the kunai. "Now, just remember, focus on your target, where you want your kunai to hit, see it in your mind, but don't think too much. Picture it, then let your body do the rest. Overthinking can be just as bad as not thinking at all." she instructed, despite the fact that he didn't seem to be overthinking it. If anything, he often seemed as though he wasn't thinking at all, instead, he got frustrated and just threw them. But she had faith in him. He just needed to low down a bit and focus. She knew he had the talent, somewhere inside. They just had to find it.<br/><br/>"Okay. Now, give it another shot." she instructed, stepping away to watch him once again.