Perplexed, and rapidly tiring from the burst of conversation, he just nodded and held the pot out again. The sand seemed to settle, swirling lazily around the floor at Hinata's feet like some sated pet, and Gaara was paying it no attention whatsoever as he continued to stare at the Leaf genin. Why did she remind him of that Uchiha adult? It was strange

"Do what you want."