Madara grinned, bringing a glass of red wine to his lips, his red eyes looking at you across the table. It was almost like a devilish smile on his face, as if he knew something you didn't.

Madara took a sip of wine and lowered his glass, still looking at you while he spoke.

"Do you want to offer me a deal?" Uchiha asked, his voice more like a purr. "You're a smart person, I already like it."

You could see the twinkle in his eyes as he raised an eyebrow expectantly.