Kakashi nodded his head in understanding. He highly doubted that he would ever need them, but it was reassuring to know she did have them if there was ever an emergency and he wasn’t able to get to his own stash.

“I do not know if you could call it a ‘drawing’ really. I mean, most of the people coming here and already here did not feel the need to come here, rather found themselves stuck. But yes, something is pulling people to this location. And as far as I can tell, it dose not care who.” He sighed again and sat back in the chair, resuming his lazy and more relaxed pose.

He enjoyed her company. It was almost addicting how he could relax while talking with her. He could tell she’d come from a nasty situation, something he was all too familiar with. The two of them shared a type of understanding. At least that was what it felt like to himself, and he liked it. She wasn’t strange in some way. Sure she had a skeleton in her room, but didn’t most scientist types have that? Least it seemed like some of the Nara’s he had worked with before had rooms similar to hers. She was also human and only smelt of her own blood. There was no power present around her. Just a nice relaxing aura of thoughts, peace, and the smell of what ever soap it was she used.

He shrugged lightly at her question. “Why not? I have been asking plenty from you.” Her questions couldn’t hurt that bad. If he really didn’t feel like answering he could always skirt around like he often did or just tell her he didn’t want to answer. Questions could be dangerous, but she didn’t have to ask for permission to ask one at all.