When she was given the assignment of escorting the envoy from Kirigakure, Temari had to bite back a snort. That wasn't in her job description and it didn't matter if she was an ambassador for the village or not. What could her watching some jounin from Water Country possibly do to benefit her or the envoy? But she was there just inside the mouth of the narrow passageway that lead from the blistering desert to the village proper. She hated the waiting as the guests made the trek from seal point to the village. It bordered on mind-numbingly boring standing there. Leaning back against the warm stone, she propped one foot up against it and drummed her fingers into her arm.

So imagine her surprise when a familiar silhouette approached. She raised an eyebrow when he got close enough to see but otherwise remained the picture of bored escort.

"Well I guess we can skip introductions can't we Hoshigaki-san?"