He wouldn't describe it as fun. It's nostalgic, seeing the bright way he interacts with the world, but at the same time it's sobering— it's a living embodiment of all that Naruto once was and isn't anymore. What responsibility has done to the both of them. Sasuke thinks that, in a way, he may have changed for the better, but Naruto...
It's given Sasuke a lot to think about, none of which he is going to discuss with a relative stranger. He looks at Bolin again, almost suddenly, even though the movement isn't abrupt in the slightest. ]
Your name, what is it?
[ They may have done this part before, but if they did Sasuke didn't bother to remember. ]
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He wouldn't describe it as fun. It's nostalgic, seeing the bright way he interacts with the world, but at the same time it's sobering— it's a living embodiment of all that Naruto once was and isn't anymore. What responsibility has done to the both of them. Sasuke thinks that, in a way, he may have changed for the better, but Naruto...
It's given Sasuke a lot to think about, none of which he is going to discuss with a relative stranger. He looks at Bolin again, almost suddenly, even though the movement isn't abrupt in the slightest. ]
Your name, what is it?
[ They may have done this part before, but if they did Sasuke didn't bother to remember. ]