Itachi kept his face impassive when he looked at Shisui. Shisui, who was nothing if not loyal, both to Konoha and, for some reason, Itachi. Itachi would never understand why Shisui had chosen to spend so much time with his younger, exceptionally strange cousin so many years ago, but those hours spent with Shisui had probably made Itachi who he was today. Itachi plucked a twig and pulled the leaves off it absently. He knew Shisui was angry.

"Everything was in the report I sent to him." Itachi might have done something wrong, but he knew better than to lie about it. Itachi snapped the little twig in two. "I haven't talked to him in person yet," Itachi admitted. He was dreading that, a little.