Ishimaru made a face at Whiskey's jump. If he was willing to jump he'd probably survive, which would make finding him difficult. If he didn't survive, there'd be nothing recognizable left to take in as proof. Well, if he survived it wouldn't be pleasant.

Maneuvering the ball of wires over to the edge, the ninja spread it into a net and flung it downwards after Whiskey. Then, allowing the disk to dissolve, he fell to the ground. When he feet touched the ground a tight pain grasped his chest and he fell to one knee with his hand over his heart.

"Ah...I used up too much blood. Havn't had to replace that much in a while..."