It's clear Shisui can't hear him at all, not even at close proximity. If he'd heard him, he already knew there would be a comeback on the tip of Shisui's tongue. Instead, he gets a glare and that comment just makes him sigh. He's going to mutter again though, mostly because he doesn't want you to hear him complain about how that's hardly his most pressing concern right now.

"Hm." He muttered, looking up and taking a few moments to look from one of Shisui's eyes to the other. It wouldn't be the first time he'd seen someone suffer from barotrauma-- but Shisui's plane had just exploded he had to be sure. His fears were eased only slightly when he saw that look in those eyes, and with a quick look over his shoulder he shook his head... leaning in to press his lips against Shisui's temple briefly.

"I'll be the judge of that." He said, making sure to mouth the words clearly if Shisui was going to be lip reading. His hands stayed where they were, supporting Shisui whilst he took a step back, looking him over and frowning at the places where his fatigues had taken damage. This wasn't really the place to start stripping him, and he was sure he'd seen some kind of settlement. Perhaps to the East.

"Can you walk?" He asked finally. Even if he couldn't-- there was no way that Itachi would leave Shisui here. They were partners, and he never left a partner behind. The same faithfulness that had landed him here after following him.