Interesting, a neutral zone? Perhaps the humanoids had come farther than anticipated. He followed the girl and her friend with purpose. All the while being tailed by his team, who was out of sight and range of an average perceptive chakra user. 

The tingle was interesting, he could feel his chakras being suppressed. Someone powerful had to have cast the ward. He accepted it, for the time being. 

The comment about picking a fight.. It actually made him smile, as if he couldn't handle anything these humanoids could dish out. He was respectful, though. Nodding back to her. She was clearly at an age where she felt the need to be the one in control. He would allow that too. Experience taught him that an angry woman was always a bad day, especially a teenage one. 

He gave the comical man his order, Jim Beam Maple, and listened to Amuné. "That is correct, and I work for you. I work for Curly. I work for every living being that advocates peace. Peace that is disturbed by an unusual interest that Kabuto has for you. I'll tell you who I report, when and if you cooperate. You see, demons like old Raza back there are just pawns. There [i]will[/i] be more, and those will be more powerful. [i]You[/i] might see them coming, but you aren't the only one with sight. And even you can't see everything clearly." With the last bit, a little concern managed to escape its way from his mind to his face. 

Inside his mind was another story. [i]Why don't we just make her go? Why give her a choice? She is young she is stubborn sheisarrogantshewillnotlistensheseesNOTHING[/i] 

Mentally, Tsitua replied to the fire that was growing within his chakra heart, [i]Silence Coodaudu, I will handle this.[/i] 

The fire remained heightened, but Tsitua was totally common. Being angry and yet completely calm. Thus was the curse of being a shell for two souls. 

[@shylarah]