Daisuke wasn't actually walking. He was sitting in a cross legged position... over a little platform made entirely of sand, which floated at the same spped as Haven walked. His hands were resting over his knees, something akin to a meditating position, but he wasn't meditating. He was just... well, he enjoyed being in that position, that's all. He didn't even turn to look at his teammate when a question was asked. Which had to do with their actual mission. Haven asked what they were supposed to do, and really, Daisuke had no absolute idea. In fact, he wasn't even sure of how they'd get in there... wouldn't it be horribly suspicious that a bunch of genin-level shinobi suddenly decided to pay Konohagakure a visit? Well, no matter, that wasn't up to him.

"Honestly I don't know. We're supposed to gather information, but how, when and from who isn't something you should be asking me." With a careless shrug, the blond turned his head slightly to look at his teammate. "You know, we can die there." That seemed as if it came from nowhere, but Daisuke spoke in a stern tone. "We're dwelving into the unknown, we can be killed on sight if someone recognizes us as... not konoha-nin. This can be a trap, have you ever thought that the Republic might not be as good as it seems and Konoha is the only village which knows the truth?" And apparently Daisuke decided that it was a good time to talk about conspirations. But just as quickly as he started the subject, he ended it.

"Anyway, yes! Tea sounds pretty good, thank you." He smiled widely.