That stream had plenty of fish, and as an added bonus a small genin and approximately half a dozen summoned bunnies. Shisui had been extremely hesitant to let Ami out of his sight outside of Konoha, given their track record on that front, but he had needed to test her survival skills and had been called away to reinforce a mission a few towns over that had escalated.

He certainly wasn't bringing Ami there, so she had been buried in summons and told to take every precaution.

Sensei can never know, was her initial, knee-jerk reaction when she heard somebody approaching and looked up at what had to be one of the tallest men she had ever seen in her life. Including Sephiroth. Except, no, there was no way her teacher wouldn't find out, given the six different eye-witness accounts he would have, so it fell to Ami to salve the situation. Crouched as she was—in the middle of trying to start a fire, a few fish already caught and prepped—the forehead protector she used as a belt was mostly hidden.

The man looked moderately well fed, but also like he had been living in the woods for months, if not years, so she kept her voice quiet and slow.

"Hello...?" Not the best reaction, but she had a kana up her sleeve and several wooden skewers at her feet if he tried anything.