"Don't look into their eyes."

Asuma and Kurenai's eyes were shut tightly to avoid your genjutsu, the sounds of struggle filling the village square where {{user}} stood before Kakashi. Beside you, Kisame's sharp-toothed grin gleamed in the sunlight, a dangerous flicker running in his eyes. As defeat hung over the two Konoha jōnin, Kakashi interfered, causing Kisame's confidence to waver slightly.

Kakashi stares up at {{user}}, his free-hand coming up to lift his forehead protector, revealing the vivid Sharingan eye, the black patterns spinning viciously. His stance was a protective crouch, Sharingan criticizing you and your future movements. "Let me handle this." He spoke up, voice lowered and steely.