"What's my fault?" Itachi cracked an eye open, suddenly pleasantly relaxed, which meant he was tired. He still ran on the childish energy standards of playing hard and sleeping hard. He'd never developed a solid sleep schedule, so whenever he relaxed, sleep tended to creep up on him. Most often this happened whenever he was around Shisui, most potently when there weren't other people to observe or keep tabs on.

"And to whatever it is, my response is 'you only have yourself to blame.'" Itachi added as an after thought.