Shisui clacked his tongue sympathetically. "Sorry... I could always call you Obito-nii, but I'd forget in the middle of a meeting--" Oh, the dreaded meetings-- "And then everyone would do it, causing perceived disrespect and riots over who can and can't call you anything less than '-sama'." He grinned a little too widely.

Shisui's most distinct memories of Obito as a child was soccer during clan gatherings, voices chastising him for being late--late to come, late to go. Years later, he was still the same. Shisui wondered if he would accept a challenge to a soccer game.