The small voice from behind him caused a bright smile to spread over his lips, he recognised the voice fairly well by now and eyes looked down to the boy. It always seemed little surprise that he was Hinata’s child that was for sure.
❝ Hello Honou, do you need something? ❞
The usually shy Uchiha always had trouble talking to other people, but there was no one in Konoha who could help him with his troubles. One recommended that red-haired man to him, and Honou agreed that he might be the best person to ask. Still, he was always intimidated by older, taller people.