"Hmm..." Hima didn't make a sound, and didn't bother to introduce herself further - she had provided her name before after all - instead ordering spicy ramen.  Apparently 'Uzumaki size' was a thing they offered, and it wasn't cheap by any stretch of the imagination.<br/><br/>With a smile she turned to Tara, whom was returning the gaze with a glare yet still, and with a gesture indicated it was her turn.  With a narrowing of her eyes, she huffed and introduced herself.<br/><br/>"I am the Monkey Princess Tara, you peasants," she began, sounding surprisingly princess-like. "I like Hiro, I dislike slutty boob-monsters who mess with my Hiro, and my hobbies are smacking slutty boob-monsters who mess with my Hiro.  He's mine, got it?"<br/><br/>"Adorable," Hima responded calmly, earning another glare from Tara whose tail continued to whack the underside of the table in her disdain. "Himawari Uzumaki, resident expert in many fields, and probably the best close-protection and close-combat specialists in the village, if not the Land of Fire.  Father is the Seventh Hokage, I like ramen, stuffed animals, cute girls, and Hatake's books.  I dislike people who upset me and Boruto when he's being an ass.  My hobbies are raising pet foxes, dating cute girls, and training... anybody have questions?"