"If I wanted to hit you, it wouldn't have gone over your shoulder," she lets him know with all confidence, though she only licks her lips, giving the clearing another glance. Was that another part of the genjutsu, that weird flicker? She'd frown, but right now, figuring out where Itachi was took precedence.

"In that case..." She lets her fingers run over the dragon one more time as she pushes herself to her feet. "Uchiha-san, don't move a centimeter."

With that, she focuses her Chakra in her feet to leap into the air, hands diving beneath the cut of fabric on her pants to draw two smaller scrolls and toss them into the air to unfurl around her. It's an easy, practiced motion to nick the edge of her thumb with her teeth and start summoning weapons, hands moving faster than sight as she twirls in midair. Kunai and a kodachi flit by on either side of Obito's head, the other weapons flying with seeming abandon to impale the ground every few inches, leaving no room to stand without getting hit or leaving an open space. Or that was the plan, anyway.