@ichaichacopynin / cont.
“There is no one else I would want to be seen with in all honesty,” the Sannin said between a caught breath, squirming slightly, trying to hide such a reaction as his partner was misbehaving, “but I suppose we are in no position to be caught.” The immortal was not sure who else he’d care for, it would have to be someone believable... lest it become a new topic of discussion for others. Golden eyes glanced to the side, catching an approaching figure. Despite the enticing touches, Orochimaru became slightly paranoid parole may be around the corner. But truly, who was the immortal allowed to be around other than team Taka and parole? If he chose someone at random based on appearance alone, it might cause a stir- and then said person his lover took form of would come to question it. He didn’t need anyone revealing their lie. “You have more friends than I,” Orochimaru said honestly, “perhaps I should be the one to change images? If your friend catches news, at the very least they may have your back and keep your lie. I know close to none that would do that for me, at best maybe Sasuke-kun. Or the three helping me at the hideout... though can any of that lot be trusted to be logical enough?”