I know how you work.

Shisui glances off to the side, catching Obito from the corner of his eye. He was pretty sure Obito wasn't talking specifically about the thing that was on his mind at the moment, but guilt made him twitch just ever so slightly.

"So. Coming out here. What difference does it make if it's still the way I work?"

No, you don't know everything, and I'm too fucking ashamed to tell you--