Sasuke. I thought it might be you I sensed. [ He might as well cover for Suigetsu, who basically... outed that Sasuke was here.

And to Sasuke's credit, Obito does literally appear out of thin air, shape warping into full view moments before he jolts into a ready position. He remains unflinching against the threat of the kunai brandished before him, too preoccupied with studying the boy's chakra signature through red-rimmed pupils. It hasn't changed much from the last time he saw him -- before his death -- so he can safely assume that he was taken here shortly afterwards.

His eyes soften as his sharingan fades, brow heavy with quiet sympathy for his ... missing arm. He moves to take a seat on the cot adjacent from Sasuke's, placing a decent amount of distance between the two of them. ]

I'd been under the impression that I was dead as well. Seeing you here had me worried that you might have had the same fate. [ But his reaction poses as a contradiction to this suspicion. Fortunately. ]

I trust that you and Naruto managed to defeat her. [ He cocks his head slightly, gaze flickering to the haphazardly bandaged stub. at his side. ]

Though, I see that your victory wasn't without its sacrifices.