Itamimaru bows his head. " Would you be the new member of our unit?" he asks politely, the everpresent smile on the mask slightly disturbing after a few moments. " And come now, Kisame. She is a Chuunin, she deserves respect." The constantly cheery if slightly chiding voice seems built for diplomacy. " But if you're not finished packing, I'm sure that we can spare a few moments while you prepare." he says, head turning back to Raikou.