Itachi kept his eyes closed and weakly attempted to sit up. Something in his back felt badly pulled. His neck was sore. his arms were putty. Itachi gave up before he got more than an inch off the ground. "Yes, but it's not worth the effort right now."

Itachi opened his eyes and looked at Obito. "I am at your mercy." It was amazing how a training until your dropped created such a wonderful mood. Perhaps Itachi should do it more often.