This time he actually made the move to return to his old seat, legs hanging over the edge of the roof.

"I didn't think this was that important to tell anyone. If it helps-- I haven't even told Itachi." And Obito is pulling that 'I never really fit in with the clan' thing again, which makes Shisui frown. "There were reasons why I decided not to tell, besides assuming her training as something rather casual. She is a fast learner after all, and she's been taking leaps and bounds in her work." He fidgets for a bit, then leans over, elbows pressing into knees again. "I didn't want the clan to find out. It's... It might look like I'm selling sharingan secrets, but--" Mrr, he's sighing again. "I guess I am, huh?"

But he pushes that aside to address the more important problem staring them in their face at the moment.

"Maybe your impression of me was built on a false basis then, because I don't dislike you. I've never disliked you. I may not be as close to anyone, not even Sasuke, as I am to Itachi, but that does not by default mean that I dislike you, Obito. And if I avoid you, it's only because I know you're going to pester me for some kind of information that I'd rather keep to myself." He glanced at the other from his spot then. "Believe it or not, I think I consider myself close to you than most people, though not at the same level as Itachi which... I think you'd understand. I don't know how different it needs to be for you to believe me, I--"

He shook his head, clearly at a loss as to what he needed to do to fix things.