<strong>"Well, I suppose that's one way to do things, love. To be honest, my team could probably use some more training. Too late now though! Just gonna have to trust my genius, Mushi-kun's tricksiness, and Inu-chan's . . uh . . dog to pull us through! Chuunin or bust!"</strong>She pumped a fist cheerfully, wriggling in her spot, before giggling. Another shift of her weight and she flipped herself over to do a nimble little one-handed hand-stand on the center of the bar, still looking at Himawari (And ignoring that damn monkey) as her hair trailed down to tickle at Hiro's neck and face.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh yeah, met tons of nice people. This BIG guy from Iwa, this . . 'nice' lady from Kumo, and then some. Even spent some good time strategizing and a little training with Hana-sensei. Found a cute little sushi stand too . . we should go there! Together! It's super yummy~"</strong><br/><br/>Her eyes twinkled with mischief as she<del>blatently showed off</del>continued chatting with Himawari. She was, of course, ready to toss herself off the bar at a moment's notice in case the monkey brat got uppity, or Hiro's arms gave out.