Savarin was about to respond the question until Yuki's chakra-warped arm grabbed him. He'd seen this before; but his hand still instinctively drew his wakizashi in case she'd truly lost her mind. He felt the chakra overflow into him and it registered quietly in his head that despite the tormenting about his armor, Yuki considered him a friend. At least, if what their academy teachers had said was accurate. Either way, it seemed like their teacher was pausing the spar for now anyway.
Savarin shrugged at the Jounin, all of the genin here had some first hand experience with Yuki. It surprised him that Kawataro hadn't been given any sort of warning, "They didn't brief you on your genin?"