The sand genin looks at Houshi's fist for awhile. Then he sighs, and a heavy weight drops off his shoulders. He raises his hand and fist-bumps the giant sky genin. "Alright. I'll wait for now."


The sky-jounin had already given Amon the scroll, but addresses Yousuke anyway. "If Amon feels it necessary, then she can hand it over. So long as all of you promise not to get involved then I don't care who delivers it."