Izari listened to the other talk amongst themselves, and he said "I think it would be better to stay together especially if we get ambushed by the enemy while we have to rest. Encase we don't know each other, my name is Izari of the Turimora clan, as you can see-"

He made three tentacles grow out of his arms and shoulder to show his clan's bloodline technique. He was glad to get into some conversation for once during a battle, even if one of his allies had weird communication skills.

"So I am guessing that you also have killed a great amount of enemy shinobi so far in this battle am I right?" he asked Iyana in a calm voice as he began to wipe the blood off of his face with a white cloth. Now that his bloodlust was gone momentarily until he started fighting again, Izari didn't care for the crimson stains that were on his clothes and face. His face was easy to clean but his clothes would need a proper wash to get rid of the bloodstains and that was out of the question since there was no place wash while on the field of battle. So for now, he would have to deal with it.