"Inuzuka-san," Shino acknowledged stiffly, turning to face her properly. There was just something about Hana that made him... excessively polite around her. He enjoyed her company, but still felt compelled to address her much more formally than she did him. That, however, was a mystery for another day.
A small nod at Hana's assertion. "I do." He did not want to see Kiba, however. He could just stay forgotten-- no, he had a better idea.
"I believe he is in the apartment of the chuunin he has been pursuing." Shino's voice stayed flat, but inwardly he was doing the Shino-equivalent to cackling. Kiba would stop forgetting to tell him about cancellations if he sicced Hana on him every time he did.
how could it be anything but glorious, with the two of them?
A small nod at Hana's assertion. "I do." He did not want to see Kiba, however. He could just stay forgotten-- no, he had a better idea.
"I believe he is in the apartment of the chuunin he has been pursuing." Shino's voice stayed flat, but inwardly he was doing the Shino-equivalent to cackling. Kiba would stop forgetting to tell him about cancellations if he sicced Hana on him every time he did.