"Last I saw, I wouldn't be wrong," Sasuke said with a barely-stifled yawn, giving one final stretch before tugging clean clothes on and allowing himself a grin out of Itachi's sight. It wasn't usual that Itachi willingly spent time not just at home but doing something as simple as sitting down to breakfast with him, and Sasuke gave himself just a few seconds of childish glee before forcibly reminding himself that there was likely something bigger on the table and he should be ready to face it.

That didn't mean that he didn't pad out into the hallway after Itachi with a bit of a smirk, jostling him on their way downstairs. "Now you really sound like Mom."