She can't help but let out a small sound of amusement, taking both edges of his kimono near his shoulders and raising an eyebrow. "You're doing it wrong, Itachi-sama," she murmurs with another small grin, quick, delicate touches resettling the fabric in place as she reaches around, shifting the tie of the obi just so, letting the cloth part to only reveal the smallest swell of his -- and then she can't help but stare, not used to seeing something like that on him, but she continues until it settles almost perfectly against his form. Not nearly like a traditional kimono should be worn, but it seemed to be the effect he was going for, just now he didn't have to hold it~