Uchiha. A strong guy had come to talk to his father from Leaf, so that meant there was going to be a treaty. Normally, he'd believe what someone like that said, but this time, it just hurt to think about. No one believed in that kind of strength. Some people were incapable of being loved, so you couldn't really make people come together. Someone would always be alone.

He opened his mouth, and felt a twinge behind his eyes as the spirit noticed. No. He wanted to play.

"Stop talking."