As Itachi watched the performance with critical red eyes, he dug in a belt pouch for a small scroll. As she finished her display, Itachi ran his hand through a few seals and released a small tin of cream from the scroll, tossing it gently to her. "If you put this on your cheeks and lips it should keep you from burning them." She had good enough control the fire wasn't wild, but even short bursts of heat that close to your face could burn it.

"You'l have to forgive my manners--I'm Uchiha Itachi." Itachi gave her a shallow bow.