She kept looking forward, heaving an internal sigh since she couldn't really afford an external one. "Usually I can," she agreed. "When not chakra burnt and working under limitations, which is fine, really, when I have some idea of what's going on, but I threw that out the window when I found myself running mazes through honey. Not literally," she added. "Everything just felt... thick."

She sounded incredibly reluctant to admit any of this, if she was nothing if not aware of her own limitations. "Alternately, you can tell me how this game is supposed to go, and I can see what these floating -- are those cherries? -- objects do."