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It was not that she had been trying to ignore the fight. It was not that the young woman had been neglecting her responsibilities of keeping the room as fit as possible for when it would turn back into the faculty lounge after the party was over that she had not attempted to break up the brawl yet. -- Because technically and officially, they were not allowed to be here. Unofficially, Tenten was in charge of everything that happened. -- It was because Tenten could not, for the life of her, manage to find a break in the gathering crowd to actually get to Naruto and Neji in order to stop them.

From across the room, it was impossible to see who exactly had thrown the first punch. Or to even hear the initial shouts of anger that came afterwards over the boom of the music. But the resounding slam that ultimately stopped everyone in their tracks had caught all of their attention. And before she could even attempt to come over there to break the two up, a wall of flesh and bodies had formed, standing in the way of saving her friends from having another fight within these hallowed halls.

And trying to find a crack of space between bodies was getting her nowhere.

The longer the fight wore on, and more it was apparent that the party-goers would not allow her to pass by, the shorter Tenten's patience became. Until there was only one solution that she could think of to end this madness. The sword resting at her hip was blunt and mostly for display. But it was still every bit as menacing as it appeared. And brandishing it out did well to clear a path towards the center of all attention.