Benihime couldn't help but watch in awe of her fire attack consuming something else. This was one of the odder things about her, but she wouldn't get to bask in this particular moment for very long. Her son, seemed to find a flaw in her very reasonable question, and beyond that his response and the follow up question made Benihime stare at the young boy blankly for a few seconds. She couldn't yet formulate the words which would detail why throwing a Rasengan shouldn't be possible, instead she found his, 'Don't you play with balls?' question to be the funniest thing she'd ever heard. It would start as a small giggle but eventually it would bubble over into a full on laugh which would have the red haired woman holding her stomach and barely breathing. It wasn't just what he said, it as that he said it so innocently, as if the red head were simply clueless in not understanding what to do. "BWAHAHAHAHAHA~~" is all that was heard before the noise stopped and the red haired woman seemed to be red in the face as she tried to get herself together. About a full minute there after, she took several deep breaths while fanning herself gently with her hands. "Oh! Hell, I haven't laughed like that in ages... There is a reason I asked that, and I suppose it's easier if I show you." the woman formed the Rasengan in the palm of her hand over a second or two, then tried to throw it. Upon doing so it would leave her hand and immediately disperse. "That." she said between giggles. "That is the problem."