Hinata had just given Sakura a beating she will be sure to remember for a long time. Evident by the pinkette being folded over Hinata's covered fist. Taking a moment in holding Sakura, Hinata would drill her fist in further into Sakura's stomach. Hinata feeling the inner workings of Sakura's muscles, likely hurting her in the process. After a few moments of that Hinata as if she flipped a switch would realize what she did and feel bad.
Oh I am so sorry Sakura-Chan I... I didn't mean to Hinata said as she removed her fist from Sakura's stomach. Letting the pinkette fall flat on the mat. Cutting off Hinata's apology, seeing Sakura like this worried her. What if they didn't have the gloves? What if it was Hinata's bear fists? It would have been way worse off, for the both of them really but Sakura more so right now.
Hinata now bending over, placing her hands on her knees looking down at Sakura.
Sakura-Chan are you okay? If you can hear me, we can end this now if you want Hinata said genuinely getting worried for her sparring partners well being.