"I don't go about asking anyone if they have problems." The truth of the matter was that he rarely ever asked Itachi about anything either. It just-- happened all the time. "Not even Itachi," he clarifies here, aware that somehow Obito had formed an opinion about Shisui as being that somebody who probably didn't really like him... Which wasn't in the least true. He'd always been nice to him; he didn't know where all this was coming from. Until now, obviously. But Shisui wasn't the type to bear his soul to just anyone.
But-- actively hide things? Shisui shoots him a glance then, a flash of alarm in his expression that he quickly subdues. "How much do you know?"
At least, the way he'd worded that question-- it seemed as though Shisui might be willing to get it off his chest.
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But-- actively hide things? Shisui shoots him a glance then, a flash of alarm in his expression that he quickly subdues. "How much do you know?"
At least, the way he'd worded that question-- it seemed as though Shisui might be willing to get it off his chest.