If Kisame had been more relaxed, and not expecting an attack at any moment, he might have been caught off guard. As it was, he only had time for the nearly instinctual drawing of the blade he'd kept at his side since ending up in this woman's body. There is a shing of metal on metal as it met the kunai, and Kisame was reaching for kunai when the attack stalls, so he stalls that motion, but the sword, held in a reverse grip doesn't move.
His eyes are narrowed, and his expression isn't expected surprise, but rather calculating and wary. Given that this person is experiencing the same thing that he is, Kisame doesn't see a point in trying to lie.
"At least you know who you're switched with, stranger-san. There will be a new seal somewhere on your body that will match location to the body you're currently inhabiting. You were attacked, eh? That's what the start of this was."
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His eyes are narrowed, and his expression isn't expected surprise, but rather calculating and wary. Given that this person is experiencing the same thing that he is, Kisame doesn't see a point in trying to lie.
"At least you know who you're switched with, stranger-san. There will be a new seal somewhere on your body that will match location to the body you're currently inhabiting. You were attacked, eh? That's what the start of this was."