[ Even with a veritable wave of chakra oozing beneath his door Sasuke doesn't -- visibly -- raise his guard, finishing the last full slow push-up with an extension of a strained arm before he even throws him a look over his shoulder. He's no sensor type and never has been, but the aura coming off of his teammate is one he can't confuse for just the usual. Sharp eyes don't miss lines of tension in his forearms either, nor the unnatural smirk.
He draws legs beneath him in a fluid shift back up onto his feet then, stretching to full height. ]
That's not important. What is it? [ asked as he wipes his brow and crosses the room for a drink of water, another bottle tossed Suigetsu's way out of sheer habit. ]
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He draws legs beneath him in a fluid shift back up onto his feet then, stretching to full height. ]
That's not important. What is it? [ asked as he wipes his brow and crosses the room for a drink of water, another bottle tossed Suigetsu's way out of sheer habit. ]