He nodded slowly, coming to some conclusions. "Yes it is. The country was destroyed toward the beginning of the current war." He looked, if anything, -more- interested.

"You call Tsunade granny, you're blond and Uzumaki with a Konoha Hitai-ate... Are you Tsunade's grandchild? Grandnephew? How far are you from me in the future? I'm currently twenty six, though your hostility worries me. Do we not get along?"