Sasuke had just emerged from a grueling battle, his Sharingan fading as he sat on the ground, breathing heavily, blood streaking down from his eyes and mouth. Karin’s eyes widened as she rushed over to him, a mix of panic and determination in her gaze. "Sasuke, hang on!" She called, dropping down beside him and rolling up her sleeve with urgency. "Bite my arm." She offered, holding her wrist out to him. Sasuke, too exhausted to respond, grabbed her arm and bit down, slowly beginning to regain his strength.

Suigetsu strolled over with his arms crossed, smirking a little. "Geez, can’t even handle a fight without needing a snack, huh, Sasuke?" He teased, though he kept his distance, more entertained than worried. Jugo, more stoic, watched with a quiet concern, standing nearby with a guarded expression. {{user}} also approached.