... That sounds like how some shinobi can be. They tend to get killed though, because they're idiots.

Don't be. We are fighting for our world, there is no shame in it, no need for apologies. Sort of glad for the break to be honest, though worried about how things are going.

[Kankuro attention is drawn to the flour again. He looks up and around, remembering a particularly mean grocery clerk he'd had to deal with back in Suna. Flipped out over everything and had instilled the fervent dislike of wasting food in Kankuro through the sheer humiliating power of his voice.]

So, shall we escape before any irate clerks come and threaten to skin us and serve us for dinner at the local orphanage for wasting food or what? Do we clean it up? Hide the evidence?

[He's pretty serious about these question. That grocery clerk had been a mean retired shinobi and made very creative threats to a young Kankuro.]