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“ Tsc.. you’re no fuun. ~” He wasn’t lucky that time, it was fine. Soon or later the shinobi would get distracted and fall rightfully to his little trick. Sword was lift so easily sideways as other hand passed down between spikes. Reacting almost instantly into growing slightly, just a few bandages leaving hanging to the ground. “ Just like be and you, nee. It senses our chraka, like a magnet. Isn’t she adorable? Always hungry!” Smirk that grew in size as face approached. “You could be specially useful as an little snack.. Eh?” His teasing was stopped as Samehada protested against that joke, taking even a deeper laught from Kisame himself with such reaction. Putting them back to its resting place behind of him. “Lucky one! Isn’t everyday Samehada says no… not an fan of trash food I see, nee nee.”
Jin huffed a little. “I get that it’s fun to hurt people--” Something he could empathize with, even though he didn’t like that fact about himself. “But it would be useless if I died just for fun.” He shrugged. But then at the explanation about a hungry sword, Jin just--blinked a few times.
“Hungry?” he repeated, equally confused and intrigued. “Does it soak up the blood or something? Sorry--she?”
Head went to the side as Kisame remarked that Samehada didn’t want to kill Jin, for some reason. Huh. Interesting.... Jin didn’t comment, not sure what to make of it.










