The seals present (or lack of anything worth having) had been one of many reasons she was in a terrible mood. The lack of sleep the bijuu's host had had before she found herself in his body wasn't exactly helping matters either. At the very least, she'd gotten him to stop continuously siphoning off chakra with a well-placed seal of her clan's design as a temporary measure, and had threatened so much worse if he tried taking her over.

So she looked about ready to throttle someone by the time she made it up to the right floor, having insisted to every single person she passed that no she did not need an escort. She knew exactly where she was going and who she needed to see. But when she saw who was outside the office, she froze as if she'd seen a ghost.

"YOU! What the hell is going on and what did you do to me?!"

Maybe it wasn't the most logical accusation, but she was at least opting for yelling and storming over instead of taking a swing at... Herself.