Benihime would have commented since this man claimed he didn't have confidence, that it was quite true that ninjas moved a bit like the people of his family. She understood at least that families were complicated, her own was one of those so she fully understood. More surprising than that, there was the fact that her fist was caught by this young man, and she would have been uniquely surprised by this if she hadn't already observed him quite a bit. "This might actually be fun for a bit~" she muttered, only to turn her head, and in a second of eye contact see something she'd never seen before, eyes like full black moons which would trap her within the Genjutsu of this man's creation. Of course, she wouldn't know about that at first, no, she'd only notice the doujutsu. "Doujutsu and not a ninja. Damn it Machi, these missions are always fucking with my good time," she said as her body was pushed further over the bar counter, but she was used to this sort of thing. Way more than her job would imply, as such she was back up and over the bar within a few seconds standing back before Youko bouncing on her toes as she rotated her shoulders. "Really now, no warm up before the dance? This is my opener, especially when I don't understand something. Well, with men anyway. I totally get it with the women..." she said a smirk coming to her face. "I've got similar problems~" she chimed before moving again, this time she added a flurry of movements at speeds which would cause her body to blur, a set of ten rapid punches aimed at this man's torso only to be followed by a quick upper cut with her left hand. All while the nagging feeling at the back of her mind, began to stir something else within her, the beast which seemed to be hidden underneath her chakra sleeping.