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Obito just stayed still, sort of distracted. "Do you think of this as..." He wasn't sure how to word the question exactly. "Are you glad?" And he shifted just a bit, leaning his cheek a little to the left. And there, because he had trained himself to be sensitive to tiny shifts in the world around him when he needed to be and because he was paying complete attention--he felt something. Very small, the tiniest little flutter. And he drew a sharp breath and froze.