Yuki rather enjoyed the face she made when she was pouting, though he didn't enjoy that he had made her pout.  He had wanted to make light of things, but it seemed that he had been misunderstood.  Maybe the jutsu was messing with his thinking a little bit?  He didn't know much about medical jutsu, but he knew they could have strange effects if misused.  Still, the pain was not getting worse, so he had no reason to panic...<br/><br/>"Sorry, sorry, didn't mean to imply that you were such a villainess," he said, getting comfortable, "you've done wonders for my pain, and your dedication would surely set my father at ease.  He was worried, before I left, that I might face a test lacking in challenge and achieve the grade of Chunnin too easily."<br/><br/>Yuki chuckled at the memory.  His father had been a bit drunk when he said that, but, that just made the whole affair funnier.  "Not that he has doubts in me, but I get why he's worried, and I'm glad there are Jounin like you and him that want things to be firm and just."