Shisui, bag of dango in one hand, was heading towards his apartment when a spiky ponytail appeared on the other side of the street. At first he didn't think much of it, but then he realized who it was.

He needed that spiky head!

Well, less literally... Shisui shook his head and turned, striding towards the man.

"Iruka-san!" Shisui didn't need to rush too much to catch up with him--it seemed to be a leisure walk. "Hi. Can I walk with you?"