As a sensor shinobi the brunette not only knew when people were approaching, she'd be able to gauge their strength to a certain degree. Especially if they were to perform a ninjutsu against her, but this was a peaceful place and the kunoichi wouldn't need to rely on such skill. She would however, turn her attention to the genin entering her training field. The expected smile was lit brightly across her face aimed directly to the genin, as she'd smiled at him she'd raise an arm swaying it side to side to greet him. He'd begin speaking, but she couldn't quite understand it from their distance.
Skipping gleefully over to the younger shinobi, Yoshiko would as she'd always done introduce herself with a bow. It was quick and only a small one, but there was a clear gap in their rank. She respected him, but she needed to respect her village hierarchy over it. She'd however not have the ability to get a word out at first, Jou was sort of stumbling over his words. A solid head on her shoulders the Nohime would kind of understand the intended greeting. Granted he'd surprise her with a sudden switch in the topic, as he'd go from greeting to muffins it'd be clear his comfort zone. Her smile bending further across her face, she partially wanted to giggle, but she'd hold it back and simply let it fuel her happiness.
Yoshiko would rather commonly put herself out for the village, it wasn't always something that received an audience. She lacked a sound schedule to do it, so perhaps like him most had thought the flyer was a joke? Granted it rarely was up long enough to garner many preparation to join either. So the very fact he'd arrived relatively early made her already proud. She hadn't prepared her defenses though for the remarks Jou made.
"Yeah!" She'd reply to them being Banana Nut Muffins. It was a family recipe, she made them following the instructions, but didn't really think about what she'd done. Him knowing the steps to accomplish her morning task surprised her,
"Oh, you're so flattering! I just followed the recipe to the letter, I guess my families never let me down." Her last words were a painful reminder to herself, she still had a lot to make up to them. She'd be the best leader they'd ever had, she'd replace the fear her father reigned, with the overwhelming love she possessed.
"Yeah, I made them! I'm no baker though, we're just a tightknit family and share in our chores and responsibilities." The Nohime would exclaim, before finally the Himishi would properly introduce himself, bow and all. It'd bring a blush to her face, as well as sort of somber her smile. It'd still be a look of joy, but it'd display something less familiar and more formal. A look of pride from an Iwagakure nationalist.
"The pleasure is all mine! To meet such a well mannered culinary expert, as well as to get the chance to possibly teach them a new jutsu!" Yoshiko would reply absolutely pleased and encouraging to the genin. He clearly had a positive and powerful energy within him, it was important to enforce this, as the world would only get more punishing as time passed. Quickly following her retort to his introduction with a short explanation. As to waste neither of their time.
"Well, you're the first to arrive, so over there are scrolls with some Katon jutsu. Give them a look over and I'll happily help you master it with my ninjutsu skills!" Nohime were masters of ninjutsu and their leaders were defined by those most skilled in Jinton, a Kekkai Touta of renown for it's cost and control required to use it.
Muffins a Blaze!