[ Sasuke keeps a steady eye on Itachi, even as Stiles speaks. A watchful stare. A careful one. Almost as if he expects him to evaporate from his side at any moment, to leave him alone again. But his brother capitulates through his silence and that's a relief on its own, content to take a deep breath before his attention shifts. ]

I understand your concern. [ Finally, an acknowledgement. ] But you should do what it is you need to do. As I said, under other circumstances I would also make that my priority. [ But his gaze noticeably returns to his brother. All other goals are placed by the wayside, everything else stops. Just for him. ]

... Stiles. [ His voice lowers, suddenly. ] Of those you saw in the last dream... did all of them arrive in the city?