And it was a good thing that he was just outside of that range. While Kisame didn't draw his sword, his hand did dart back up to grasp it as he turned to face this...

...this...child.

It was dark outside, so he wasn't sure who the kid was - or, for that matter, what idiot would approach him like that. He smirked despite the startle, being sure to show off plenty of teeth, hand still around the sword's grip.

"Shouldn't you be in bed or something, kid?"