Zenichi could still feel the cold steel shackles on his wrist even though they weren't there. He would catch himself sometimes rubbing his wrist to make sure they weren't there. He had failed himself and his mission by getting caught. He thought about trying to break out of Kumogakure to show them what he was made of. Quickly dismissing such an act in hopes of eventually winning over the Raikage for work in the future. He kept his head down and made his way out the gates.