Hayato stood there, slack jawed and wide-eyed. It didn't touch him at all. That was the most fire power her had...

"F-fuck...."

He bit his lip and started looking around. His best bet at this pint was to try to use the environment to his advantage. Plenty of trees.... but how would he get past that sand? In a desperate attempt to try and gauge more about the sand and it's speed Hayato lights up some of his rocket bombs and tossed them over Gaara, in seconds the bottoms pop off and they making a b-line right for Gaara. Hopefully using the distraction to his advantage, the silverette rolls some more dynamite on the ground.