Itachi nodded, and slid out of his Akatsuki cloak. He hung it on a hook in the back of the room, and came back to sit across from Hinata.

He was dressed very plainly, loose fitting black pants and a thin shirt. It was clear he wasn't well, and that was an understatement. Once the cloak came off, it was impossible for him to look imposing, even if he wanted to try.

"You... seem nervous, or upset about something." he asked again, though not wanting to pry. "Is something wrong?"