[Sasuke takes in every detail - easily enough with his eyes spinning - and is well prepared for the shout, even from a few feet to Naruto's side. It's sort of comical.]
[It's a sort of black comedy from the outside, though, when you consider that Sasuke's been invited into the home of the person least likely in the world to do anything to him, and he's still fiercely armed with the jutsu equivalent of radar and armor.]
I'm fine.
[It's not quite subdued, but it isn't a snap, either. He's also not looking Naruto's way - his gaze is out the kitchen window, taking in the garden and its many colorful plants. As much as the dance of color screams Uzumaki, the very presence of a garden out through the back of a family home whispers traditional in a way that pangs something low in Sasuke's chest. He doesn't say anything.]
ok good
[It's a sort of black comedy from the outside, though, when you consider that Sasuke's been invited into the home of the person least likely in the world to do anything to him, and he's still fiercely armed with the jutsu equivalent of radar and armor.]
I'm fine.
[It's not quite subdued, but it isn't a snap, either. He's also not looking Naruto's way - his gaze is out the kitchen window, taking in the garden and its many colorful plants. As much as the dance of color screams Uzumaki, the very presence of a garden out through the back of a family home whispers traditional in a way that pangs something low in Sasuke's chest. He doesn't say anything.]