Ground-dwellers were so varied and so other from her clan that Konayuki wouldn't have been able to distinguish between a threatening and non-threatening smile unless he'd been swinging a sword at her during the former. Given that her current guardian wore a mask at all times, it was probably for the best that she wasn't particularly reliant on emotional nuance for reassurance. So as far as Kisame would be able to tell, his smile worked perfectly. She was soon following along at his heels, drinking in the sights of Kiri, and pestering this obviously friendly shinobi with questions despite every instruction to the contrary.

"Is it always this foggy? What sorts of animals do you hunt?" And as they moved through into a larger portion of the village, "Ah, Kisame-oniisan, would you know how many people live here? I thought most of the ground-dwellers lived in Fire, but there are just as many here!"