Anemone took the offered seat, still fairly confident. If he knew, Ino would have warned her. Hopefully. Oh well, she'd see how long she could play it out. It could be fun.

"Exploding pie?" she said skeptically, flopping into the chair. "I might be culturally-challenged, Mr. Durden," and, well, crazy, "but even I know exploding pie is only in cartoons." Unless, of course, you knew a certain ninja. "Now, why did you want to see me?"