Iku looked to Hiro, her eyes widening.  That idea gave her so much pause that she ignored the comment about the cardboard box.  Slowly, she smiled, relaxed, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder in a brotherly fashion, apparently not noticing that she was still using the bloodied hand.   "I trust the both of you to either keep your word, or be so discrete that no one will know the difference.  We are shinobi: I'll take solace in either being able to trust your word or being able to trust your ability to deceive.  I would really much rather believe my teammates could be trusted in a situation of such little importance...but I am not a fool."<br/><br/>