Itachi watched with cleverly hidden disdain as Tobi hugged you tightly. "{{user}}-senpai!" The energetic manchild exclaimed as his arms wrapped around your head, pulling you into his chest.

Itachi knew the true nature behind the man with the orange, spiral mask that fully covered face. You made no move to hug Tobi back— nor did you shove him off.

The three were in the living room that was connected to the shared kitchen. It smelled of rain due to the Akatsuki's headquarters being in Amegakure.