So Kajiki was the name of a child, and it was Hoshigaki Kisame that he'd played host to for three days. Neji had known a few things were off when his background inquiries didn't match up.

"Well that explains your chakra reserves. I suppose I'm honored, and somewhat fortunate to have survived such an encounter."

He leaned forward, idly glancing around for those that may have accompanied Kisame, but there didn't seem to be any other Kiri-nin in the immediate vicinity- so far as he could see, anyway. Not that Kisame was here to attack him.

Neji spread his hands out in a peaceful gesture, although a Hyuuga's open palms could be as deceptive as Jyuuken itself.

"You're already familiar with mine. There would have been little point in giving a false name in my home village. I'm afraid I'm not quite as friendly as I may have seemed, however."