[ Shisui is now sitting cross-legged on the floor just in front of the other side of the bedroom door, head bowed in shame and picking at the fluffy carpet. ]

[ At the end of Itachi's huge reprimanding speech, and especially at that last sentence, he flinches, ripping out carpet fluff faster. ]

[ In a tiny voice...: ] I.. I'm really sorry... I didn't think anything through. When you put it like that... [ He brings his hands up to cover his face now, feeling like an utter idiot for having done what he did. Why was it so hard for him to act mature?! He is not going to mention the part about Konan sending him those photographs |: He really should have stopped playing along when she'd sent the first one! ] What... What am I supposed to do now...?