"Samehada's secrets are not mine to share." Kisame says that with wry humor, because he's sure the sword wouldn't mind, but future wielders might. Some secrets he'd keep from anyone. The full fusion, for one. The clan only knows about it because of so many wielders coming from their blood. Others, only because they've seen it and lived afterward.

"Now, after a spar like that, I'm starved. Know any good places to eat here?"