[He's not expecting any visitors out of the two or three that actually visit him, which means it must be one of his neighbours or something, here to complain about fuck knows what.
There's a turning of the lock as he pulls his door open, a harsh, annoyed 'what?' being heard before it's even fully open.]
[That annoyance soon turns to surprise however as he finds himself starting at a younger version of his brother. He can't help it- the flash of memories it provokes seeing Itachi at that age again. He only hopes it didn't show in his expression, though it probably did, just for a second before being masked over by that frown once again.]
[action]
There's a turning of the lock as he pulls his door open, a harsh, annoyed 'what?' being heard before it's even fully open.]
[That annoyance soon turns to surprise however as he finds himself starting at a younger version of his brother. He can't help it- the flash of memories it provokes seeing Itachi at that age again. He only hopes it didn't show in his expression, though it probably did, just for a second before being masked over by that frown once again.]
Why are you here. [A beat.] Like that? [Young.]