Fuuten nods at Ishizu's words, glad that the Leaf nin let the matter of why she was here drop.  Wrapping her arms around herself as if cold, Fuuten doesn't give any notice of Ishizu's attempt at comfort.  But at least she doesn't shy away.<br/><br/>By now the girl's eyes are a carefully closed book; she has withdrawn into herself, and her emotions are unreadable.  She remains this way a moment, then abruptly focuses her attention on Ishizu.  "Kisame.  Tell me about him?"<br/><br/>It's not exactly the most polite question in the world; Fuuten doesn't seem to have much experience with being polite.  But it's at least obviously a question, not a demand.