"... Che. That's your opinion," She was a little flushed as she straightened, glancing down at the takoyaki that was left before she approached and set it down on the bench beside Tsunade. Suddenly, she'd lost her appetite...

"Here," That last word was mumbled before she started to walk away, thinking over that awful realization that Tsunade was a bitter and petty woman who she wanted to be like. Maybe she was lying about her identity, who knew. Either way, she wanted to blow off some steam and maybe she'd just... Be a better ninja than Tsunade?

Well, she could try. Maybe. She wouldn't just flick people because of stupid reasons anyway.