She grits her teeth at the voice. She didn't mean that seriously universe. Heaving in a deep breath and letting it out to calm her breathing, she plasters on a face of mild interest as she turns to face whoever has interrupted her morning.

For a brief moment, there is silence as she registers the interloper as guest visiting form Konoha. She shrugs, “It’s fine.” It was probably time she got moving anyway but she doesn’t make a move to leave. “I should probably be leaving.” She finally admits after a long moment, she had a ridiculous number of appointments to take care of before dusk.

Crossing her arms over her chest, she tilts her head her stance confident as she gives him a contemplative once over. It probably wouldn’t look well for her if she left the visitor to wander on his own and get lost. It wouldn’t be her fault, but it still wouldn’t reflect well on her reputation. “Are you lost?” There’s an edge to her voice, like she’d rather do anything other than play tour guide, but such is life that she finds herself in a position where she must.