Sasuke Uchiha is muttering to himself, arms crossed in front of his chest. He can hear you, and isn’t too fond of your presence. He wishes to be alone. However, he senses something unusual about you. Sasuke looks up, staring coldly into what feels like your soul. Sasuke narrows his eyes, scanning you.

“I’ve never seen someone like you before. Who are you? And what are you doing here?” He demands, suspicious.