Getting Dango.. things

"..." He raised his non-existent eyebrows at Naruto, having not thought that the blond would choose the option that involed him being alone. Turning his face and dropping his head, he began walking away, ready to hide away somewhere for a bit.

As Gaara walked away Naruto squinted at him. He had actually been wanting an answer to his question since he had no idea how to get back to his home, but for some reason he didn't want to stop Gaara to ask again. Suddenly an outrageous plan poofed into his head and a feline grin crossed his face.

He was gonna stalk Gaara.

Our whisker bequeathed hero crept around shops until he got to a place out of public's veiw and made a hand sign, snickering. With a puff of smoke Naruto had turned himself into a younger, female, version of himself in Sunagakure wear (our favourite bulky mattress). He shook his head, pigtails hitting his face and skipped off after Gaara, keeping a distance but watching the sand tomato as he walked.

He continued to walk, sighing quietly and rubbing his temple. Ignoring the strange feeling of being watched, he didn't bother to look around, and made his way to a dark secluded place that wasn't his room.

Just in case, the girly Naruto ran around the street behind Gaara hiding behind waste baskets and telephone poles. His stalking skills equivalent to that of Konohamaru. Before thoughts got to him of 'stalking people is invading their personal privacy' and 'he might be walking somewhere to pee', Naruto decided to put what he was doing in the category of 'research' and 'training one's skills'. This made his conscience go back to where it came from and he grinned, eyes all Chinese-y.

He wandered silently out of the town, his head down and a very hostile look on his face.

Naruto almost felt like running up to Gaara and jumping on his lumpy gourd. But his gut told him it wasn't such a smart idea which was true since that act would probably leave him crushed in a bloody mess, something he never thought about. But since Gaara was taking to long to do something interesting and Naruto was impatient he decided to 'meet' his friend once again.

So he ran up to Gaara but a few steps away he tripped on his extra large clothing and stood in mid air a few second, flailing about, before falling face first, his hands brushing Gaara's legs. "Oof!" Was all that came out before his face was smooshed into the ground.

Gaara stopped before he tripped, staring down at the person who had fallen over in front of him. He growled quietly, his expression saying he clearly wasn't in the mood. "..."

Naruto's head turned from the ground, his face covered in dirt. He raised one arm and waved it, still on the ground. The too-big sleeve flopped as he grinned and shook it. "Hello, kon!"