If Deidara thought she was beautiful at that moment, when she next spoke up a second later, he was completely in love, having not expected it in the slightest, but merely ecstatic at what she'd said, when she turned to look at him with a small smile and stated simply,

"A transient art form, no?"

Nodding dumbly in response to her, Deidara remained where he was, rooted to the spot and completely unable to converse in the slightest, sure if he did he'd make a complete fool of himself. He had never considered she'd think about what he did; how he fought in that way. But for the moment he stayed where he was, waiting as her gaze flicked back to Sasori, and she continued,

"And...I'm guessing his is more of a lifelong kind of art, from how he doesn't really like your own."

They both nodded in agreement with the last statement, before she finally realised what they were doing, and went onwards, talking as she went. And after a few minutes of talk being thrown back and forth as she took them round the house, she finally arrived at where Deidara most wanted to be in the place; the art studio. He inched closer behind her, wanting to see in straight away, but managed to hold himself back from doing something completely stupid, waiting until she opened the door and he could look in. Grinning, he dashed in and looked at everything, going over to the crates and opening a few, pulling out the clay to look at it, before eventually realising something and slowing to a halt.

Frowning in thought, he considered the mission they were on, and the fact he was with Sasori on the mission in the first place. But then an idea popping up into his head, he shrugged at what he was thinking, attempting to act nonchalant, asking Sasori with a side glance,

"Hey, danna. Can I come in here? You know...every so often, yeah?"

Glaring at him from the doorway, Deidara's face fell as he reckoned he'd be pretty much locked out of the room and banned from coming within five feet of it in the remaining time they'd be on the mission. And he'd go back to doing shit boring stuff. The clay was good stuff, and there was plenty of room; he wouldn't break anything. And if he wanted to blow any of it up, he would go outside. The house was a mansion, it had to have grounds! But luckily the girl saved him for the moment while Sasori thought, speaking up to say,

"Well, that's everything. We should probably head to the kitchen now. Unless you wanna see anything else?"

Shaking their heads, Deidara dragged his feet out of the room, hiding a sigh of disappointment at losing the perfect chance to have the best tools and space to experiment with his bombs. Sasori was still in silence as they began to walk to the kitchen, the girl acting as a barrier between them both to allow Sasori to think, until eventually Sasori let out a sigh. A sigh that made Deidara look over instantly in the hope that something might have changed his mind. That something in his head gave him the epiphany to let him use the studio to experiment with the clay. And his prayers were answered as Sasori responded with a slight scowl,

"Fine. I need to work in the library, Deidara. You do too. But if I give you half hour breaks every now and again to eat...it's your choice. You eat...or you go there. It's not up to me. But just don't. Destroy. Anything."

With a grin, Deidara fully straightened at hearing the news he wanted, and shouted out,

"Thanks Danna, un!"

Only for the girl to giggle for another time, making Deidara's gaze to turn to her, and stay there for a good few moments after she had stopped. His grin shrank slightly as he did so, looking on with a smaller smile, yet just as much emotion shown in it as his grin had before. This fact didn't escape Sasori's notice, and glancing between the two, he then rolled his eyes and threw his hands up slightly in defeat, knowing he couldn't do anything to change it, so he couldn't be bothered to do anything to try.

The kitchen coming into sight, she lead them in, Sasori going immediately over to the table to sit down, Deidara following in and heading for the cupboards and fridge searching everywhere for something he'd like to eat. Watching with a smile, the girl shook her head at both of them, and how their reactions, emotions and actions played off each other, pausing for a minute, before she pushed herself off the doorway where she had been leaning and spoke up, saying in goodbye,

"This is where I leave you. If you're lost or you just need something, call me by mind and I'll come. You can use the library, by the way."

Then she twisted slightly to leave, only to be called back by Deidara, glancing back to see him looking at her in a way that made her blush automatically, feeling strangely self conscious under his gaze, looking down as he added,

"Thank you for taking us round and generally helping us. And...uh...I—I'm Deidara, by the way, and this is Sasori, hmm."

Nodding in return and voicing her thanks, she flashed another smile back at him, one that only Deidara caught, before they both blinked, and she had vanished without any obvious means of making herself do so. It was something that intrigued Deidara greatly, having never had the chance to really see it up close before. But trying to shrug the whole situation off, he turned back to the kitchen to grab something to eat, only for something else to pop up in his head that caught his attention, and look to Sasori to comment,

"We didn't get her name, yeah."

Sasori then showed him a true shrugging off of a situation, and soon Deidara gave up, rolling his eyes and turning back to his food, ignoring Sasori's comments to hurry up so they could get on. Though eventually Deidara had to finish, and lead him back to library, surprisingly not getting as lost as they thought they would (though Sasori wouldn't admit he was worried about it). Then they arrived at the library, awed by its size even though having seen it before. Though when Sasori sighed a second later, Deidara looked over with a questioning look, only to see him with a determined yet annoyed look on his face, making him realise just what he was aiming to do. Slinging his head round to look at all the books, Deidara looked back to Sasori with a disbelieving expression on his face and spat,

"You can't be serious, danna, un!"

"We don't have a choice. Let's start with sections and see where we get." He replied simply, Deidara adding a sigh and following after him. He couldn't comprehend what they were about to attempt, having thought from the beginning the mission was going to be shit, and having been proved right with their near impossible task of finding a book that explained about the rune in a library the size of a large town. There was no way they'd find it. Ever.

But soon they were both wading through a sea of books, and not really finding anything. They'd looked through the amount of books most libraries contained if all spaces were filled and it was impossible to fit another book onto a shelf, and yet none of what they'd been looking over was of any help. They were getting closer to the kind of things they wanted, but it still wasn't the ideal book, and as such they continued looking. And looking.

And looking.

For hours they continued in the same way, their search bringing up nothing. Sasori was getting more and more agitated about everything, ready to clench his fists and punch someone in the face, and Deidara was almost at breaking point and near to crying. It wasn't until Deidara had walked into a small shadowed section of the library on the left side right at the back, pulled out another book with a sigh and flicked through the first few pages, paying more attention once the words were absorbed into his brain. But it wasn't really sinking in until he flicked past a page which was talking about a solid object that had a huge amount of power, only to go on to the next page which contained a large picture, causing him to stop and look back. Only once he did, he had to sigh in relief with a grin.

It might be exactly what they'd been looking for.

Well, what Sasori had been looking for.