"Really?" Her interest obviously perking at the mention of throwing kunai, the weapons mistress leans back more comfortably in her chair as she keeps her eyes on his. "I'd be interested in seeing your technique in such a case, Uchiha-san. And as for your question..." She trails off, cheeks threatening to flush again, considering that she doesn't want to tell him that most of their conversations quickly dissolve into something more physical. "It's hard to know where to begin with such things, you know?"

Finally letting the bag of groceries slip to the ground now that she's confident she won't need to throw them in his face as a distraction, she rests her chin on her palm and her elbow on the table. "I would like to hear more about you."