“How long has that been bleeding?”
A glower was leveled at the handler, thin lips pressed together, no doubt showcasing his displeasure at the question. While he could say that he rather enjoyed this strange relationship they had inhabited, Itachi was still quite annoyed with Greaves in general but then that wasn't really anything new to him. Shisui probably would have laughed were he here for Itachi to vent to, but he wasn't so he could only feel that small curl of amusement at the thought of his cousin.
Being caught unawares never boded well for the anyone, especially if Itachi was surprised, he disliked it but he could handle himself rather well. Though one second of inattention was enough to have something slicing across his thigh.
Taking a deep deep breath, the Uchiha stretched his leg out, palms beginning to glow a light green before he pressed them to the deep gash in his thigh. It stung at first and he had to grit his teeth against the pain but it'll heal and he'd get over it. " Not long actually, I surmise it's been like this for about forty minutes, minimal blood flow and no worrisome symptoms."
Lashes fluttered over his gaze, drooping low as he perused the other male's body, checking for any injuries he might need tending to but was relieved when he found nothing at first glance. Slim shoulders shrugged, a small smile tipping up one side of his mouth. Itachi guessed his worry for Greaves was a little misplaced, but no less amusing.
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