[Itachi endures, blank-faced and dead-eyed, through most of that barrage. This was clearly the wrong engagement to begin, and he considers the real and serious opportunity of parachuting out it by drawing back that illusory disguise to slip away. A headache begins to ache behind his eyes.
Rudely staring until Jonas has screeched to a halt — given his name and asked for one — Itachi hesitates. It's not as though the identity is one he needs to hide. He never had, even in the past, and the logic erodes even further with Sasuke's presence... so:]
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Rudely staring until Jonas has screeched to a halt — given his name and asked for one — Itachi hesitates. It's not as though the identity is one he needs to hide. He never had, even in the past, and the logic erodes even further with Sasuke's presence... so:]
Uchiha Itachi.
[Now let him bail this regretful conversation.]