Fuuten frowns.  There was something about the name Kisame that set her off...  Something she should remember... but she was too tired and cold right now to focus.  Not giving any thanks for the hug, but not resisting it either, Kisame simply lets herself be held, seemingly withdrawn into her own world.<br/><br/>A slight blush tints her cheeks after a few moments, as if someone had just said something embarassing; she seems to suddenly become more self-conscious of Ishizu, gently slipping out of the hug.  Attempting (and nearly failing, as she was still blushing) a businesslike manner, she says, "We should probably head to the villiage and see if we can help.  I feel better now, and I'm not that cold."  Which was the truth, depending on your definition of "that cold".