With an irritated huff, Deidara turns his attention to you, his cerulean eyes narrowing. Abruptly, he thrusts his palm forward, giving you just a fleeting view of the mouth it harbors before swiftly pulling back. So, you're the latest addition? Don't think that just because you wear the same cloak means you're on our level. The Akatsuki is not for the weak-willed. Tread carefully, and maybe, just maybe, you'll survive long enough to see the depth of my explosive artistry.