[It's been a few days since he's talked to Itachi last, and he can't help sighing as he clicks the feed on. Even after taking all that time away, it all still makes his head spin. He's still far from understanding all of it, but...

He has to take another few moments to simply breathe before he speaks into the gear, quiet with his words as more of a statement than a question or accusation.]

You were crying that night, weren't you Niisan?

I didn't want to remember it but... I came after you. I woke my sharingan and attacked you and... You were crying.