[ He doesn't look to her at first, busy using his foot to push the dragon's slack jaw wide enough that he can reach into it's mouth and start unsticking his weapon from the roof of it's mouth. He's crouched down when she gets to him, which is how his gaze goes past her completely to the trail of cherry blossoms she leaves behind. He doesn't smirk, but the sight of them eases the impassive expression on his face into something softer when he tilts his head to look her in the face.
Even now, he's not the most approachable individual. It seems his default expression is generally "scary", even if it isn't on purpose. Regarding her a moment, he glances back at his arm. It hurts, of course, but Sasuke has had worse. Nevertheless, he didn't plan on turning back so early, and if she has some skill to offer he isn't going to turn her away.
Standing again, Sasuke drives the tip of his blade into the earth so it stands straight up next to him. He'll have to wipe it down before putting it away, but he has to concentrate on one thing at a time and admittedly, his wound is more important. He offers his injured arm to her. ]
(*´꒳`*) (u _ u｡)❀
Even now, he's not the most approachable individual. It seems his default expression is generally "scary", even if it isn't on purpose. Regarding her a moment, he glances back at his arm. It hurts, of course, but Sasuke has had worse. Nevertheless, he didn't plan on turning back so early, and if she has some skill to offer he isn't going to turn her away.
Standing again, Sasuke drives the tip of his blade into the earth so it stands straight up next to him. He'll have to wipe it down before putting it away, but he has to concentrate on one thing at a time and admittedly, his wound is more important. He offers his injured arm to her. ]