He examined him for another long, steady moment, clearly unconcerned if he was making him unsettled. His own particular eccentricities tended to be of a quieter and more... intense nature than many other Kumo shinobi. "Is there any specific reason that happens to be your choice?"

He accepted the sweet tea when it arrived, then went about adding more sugar brought in a bowl with it, clearly giving most of his attention to Kanji, even though his eyes were on the process of mercilessly sugaring his drink.