"If I can't, I suck as a sensei, don't I? Which I might, actually. Hope not, but that's always a risk." Genma's hands came up, sketching the same shape in the air that Kaito's had. "So was she built like this?" Busty, slender, then a somewhat compact ass. "Or this?" Much bigger chest, tiny waist, and a rump to die for.

"Actually I like the first type myself. Nice, curvy ass, but not too curvy. And she's tall, huh? If she's got long legs? And a princess? Makeup and jewelry type?"

Kaito laughed and shook his head, looking much more at ease than he had minutes before. "Not at all," he told Genma.

"I'm thinking she was an advanced lesson you're not quite ready for yet. Like trying to do a water canon jutsu before you've even figured out how to do a condensation." Genma grinned. "Do what'd you do, stutter? Drool?"