Hiro Sarutobi, still with his forehead pressed against Ume, he looked out the corner of his eye at the woman entering the training ground and his expression softened. Then the catgirl in front of him licked his face and disappeared. He recoiled for a moment before straightening his hair and his back. When he smoothed out the cowlick caused by her tongue, Hiro folded his arms across his chest. He remained silent as Ume and Iku spoke, and then walked over to them and waved his hand dismissively, "Nothing." He said, "I guess we're all the same team now, is that right?"<br/><br/>"Don't mind her." He said, putting his hands in his pockets and shrugging his shoulders, "I think she's still mad at me for catching her peeping on me the other day."