(an older brother. jonas hadn't the faintest idea, eyes widening at the admission with a quick look away. it never came up in conversation, he never thought to ask, and how rude must it seem now to not know of his existence? hasn't it been well over two months now?

nods quickly, patting at the wormipede plate before thinking to check his knapsack for something.)

Yeah, I do. Sorry, just a sec... you'll probably know this when you see it. (lifts a knee to balance the bag on it before withdrawing a kunai he's kept for a weapon, a very standard piece of shinobi equipment. but jonas doesn't know that, still thinking it very cool that sasuke'd loan him such a prized possession.) This is his. If you need proof or whatever, since these dreams can get a little confusing.

I think it's so dope that you're here.

(extends a free hand for itachi to shake, adopting an affected smile. his brother.)