With glance one way, another, a third, the first, and to the other once more, Hima's arm fell to her side as she stood between the trio.  She shifted to favor one leg, hand on her hip, and reached up, gritting her teeth as she pushed at the arrow, grunting slightly as she pushed it into her, until the head popped out of her back. (Anyone with ranks in Medicine will know this is how you remove an arrow wound without surgery). The arrow then shot out of her and fell onto the ground, likely from the same sort of blast that'd thrown Tara about.<br/><br/>Tara for the moment had moved to Hiro with a pout, rubbing the kissy-spot on his cheek as if to wipe it away...<br/><br/>"You three squabble more than Boruto and I did.  Mostly you two," Hima stated referring to Hiro and the catgirl as she retrieved medical gauze to pack the hole in her wound. "Excellent shot by the way Iku.  And you must have hit your head pretty hard there Ume; you walked out of the smoke by yourself before I through the monkey-girl into you!"<br/><br/>Tara simply growled in rebuttal.<br/><br/>"Besides, I got what I needed out of you." she pointed a finger at Iku. "YOU need to be more aggressive and less passive!" finger swiveled around to Hiro. "YOU need to be more proactive and less reactive!" and then swiveled around to the catgirl "And YOU need to work with your teammates more and be less reckless!"<br/><br/>She paused, and her smile turned into a smirk.<br/><br/>"Or do you think my becoming a jounin was simply a 'formality' like you believe Hiro's becoming a chuunin was, ergo my opinion is meaningless?" she says slyly. "I'm sure the Seventh would love to hear your view about his favoritism... and it's not his fault you fell through that roof into his bath you know, give the boy a break!"