Mari shuddered. "I'd rather not talk to Orochimaru if I can help it. There's something not right about him." She said, but then shrugged after Tsunade said to forget it. Mari didn't say anything after that, thinking hard about who that man was and what he was doing. An ancient clan? One with immense medical skill? And possibly malevolent goals? That didn't sound too good...<br/><br/>And then Jiraiya shouted. Standing up from the bath, the redhead wrapped a towel around herself and went over to the wall, blocking off the baths from the outside. A quick glance with her byakugan told her where exactly she needed to aim and a simple rechanneling of chakra into her arms gave her the oomph. Mari drew back her arm and punched straight through the wall, leaving a hole just large enough for her head.<br/><br/>Poking her head out of the hole, Mari glared at Jiraiya.<strong>"You're lucky Tsunade-hime didn't hear you, perv. And you're lucky I can't hit your tenketsu from the other side of the wall."</strong>She said, her wet hair slicked back on her head.<strong>"You've got until the time I move my head to run, before I shout for Tsunade-hime."</strong>Mari's tone was threatening, and helping Tsunade beat up on Jiraiya would certainly lighten her mood.