"Hmm, that so." ANBU missions are wildly varied, though of course Ayane can't go about divulging her own involvement, not even to family. (Her own uniform and mask lie tucked away at the very bottom of her rucksack, and upon remembering them she briefly muses if Itachi's out somewhere vested and armored in gray. ---Probably, she decides, without much worry.)

But speaking of familial concern, she can't help but lift a brow at Sasuke's inquiry.

"Do I look like I need-- ...Nevermind, don't answer that." If anything she probably shares some vague resemblance with his own father, sleep-deprived and baggy and all that. (Not that she's careless enough to insult Uncle Fugaku in public.)

"I'm fine," she insists with a dismissive motion of her hand. "Still got this arm properly attached, but if you're really worried you're free to give me a checkup."

She doesn't exactly waggle her eyebrows, but if the comment (more sarcastic than actually suggestive) doesn't deter him from pressing the issue she's not sure what will...