A Jounin distracted by the chaos of the entire zoo around him. I didn't even need to get that close, just out of the Smokescreen and I'd have been able to take him down with one throw. I never miss.

[She shrugs a shoulder to try to dislodge his hand, fingers digging more tightly against one of the grooves in Feng's back before she lets go just long enough to let out a shrill whistle, alternating in tone. The rest of her team knows that sound well enough to break from battle and regroup, the Murkrow taking flight, the others scattering. Scatter had been one of the few things she'd been able to teach them as a team. Something to work on.]

The civilians were being great distractions. Yelling my plans to the rest of them would have gone oh so well, wouldn't it've?

Besides, who's going to say it's mine besides a known Rocket? Who're they gonna believe?