"You're not -my- Shisui, I'll grant you that readily enough, but you're still Shisui. Timeline changes, entire -world- changes, wouldn't make you not yourself at the heart of things. I've seen that with more than enough clarity in my... recent travels... to know without doubt that -that- at least, is a constant."

His lips quirked and he hitched a shoulder in a shrug as he pushed back to his feet. "A pleasure to meet you Shisui. This place, I should warn you, is far more like -my- home than yours, and if you are not actually a shinobi, well. Do not be stunned if many even younger than I give you dubious looks if you try to threaten them as you attempted to threaten me."

He waved down from the cliff. "I'll treat you if you can't actually use your currency, though you would be the first to have met trouble."