"I am competent in unarmed combat, although I am never entirely unarmed," Chitter replies with a broad smile, uncovering more of his incisors than normal. "My tracking skills are no longer what they once were, but I am not entirely unskilled. You believe such skills will be necessary to apprehend Sarutobi-san?"
He makes little effort to silence his heavier armor, and instead appears to be working off nervous energy, hopping on stones they pass and tossing shiny pebbles into the air over and over again. Despite this, he does take the time to look around and try to learn where things were. It sounded like they may be stuck here for a while.