Tree-running's not as easy as it looks, especially when you're carrying someone. She'll be glad when they get back to the desert.
Though.
It's... nice, to be able to carry her sister like this. Maybe things will change.
"By following the example of the Uchiha and her friends. I will show that there is a better way to live than endless, pointless conflict that does nothing but destroy."
"Uchiha always have grand plans and ideals," he says, scoffing. "The grander their ideals, the worse it is when they turn their back on the world. They have created such wonderful destruction through the ages. That Madara was only one of many, and the Uchiha girl's eyes had his same energy."
"If I'm going to follow the Uchiha's example, I need you to stop fucking around with me. I'm looking for avenues by which I can convince you to do that."
"Drown you in blood, or have my esteemed self play sycophant to a bunch of meat-sacks... You're not making a good argument for your side." He sounds like he might be considering entertaining the proposition, though. For a time at least.
"Who said anything about being a sycophant? There will always be people who need killing. I just want it to not be everyone, unconditionally, for a while."
He considers this. "You have been boring, lately. Seek out new opponents to kill, and I will consider cooperating. Until you inevitably bore my esteemed self again, that is."