Slowly enough so he could see what she was doing, she reached into her kunai pouch and withdrew a sheaf of white paper, folded as if it were a letter. "Border crossing papers for myself and one whom I am escorting."

And she slipped them away again with a raised eyebrow. "It seems you are more perceptive than you act. Fortunate that I planned ahead, as I have a week's worth of travel rations. Shall we begin?"