Situations like these….were delicate. A source of anguish for both of them. But Itachi has learned to be careful to turn the situation on himself, for his elder brother’s pain is what matters more, in the end.
It is not a healthy way of coping with the situation, but it is the only thing he can think of in lieu of incurring Sasuke’s wrath.
Smart. Prodigy. Talented beyond measure. That’s what they all say, but none of that helps Itachi when Sasuke worries about the gap in their skill. It makes it useless– what is it worth if he cannot help Sasuke…
For a few seconds too long, Itachi is quiet, drilling his mind for the proper answer, and unable to find any. He declares it a lost cause, and simply picks himself up from his spot at the desk, trying to close the distance. Maybe a hug will help. Father says mean things– but Itachi still loves you.


