Yuffie stuck her tongue out the moment that their interrogators shut the door behind them. This was stupid and she was glad that her father had the sense to send her away when she was young, even if she had hated him for it. She was blunt and straight forward both of which weren't traits usually found among those holding office.

Her palm pressed against her forehead and she looked between Sephiroth and Kisame. "Why would they do that? I haven't done anything." Which wasn't true. Yuffie talked a lot and it was no secret that she hadn't like the state of things in Kiri. "Nevermind. Don't answer that."

She waved a dismissive hand before her eyes trained on the door. "I can't stand the way Nobility choose to handle things." Her eyes darted to Kisame and she felt her mouth open slightly. "You mean me?" Since they were in holding Yuffie didn't really think anyone would want her to try and take any position, not that it would ever stop her.