Obito reached out and touched Tenten's arm, a staying gesture as his demeanor, which had been angry before, yes, but hot anger, rapidly cooled to a veneer of ice. His tone was entirely controlled. "They're not listening Tenten. It doesn't matter what happened, and they're not going to ask for any kind of report before they assume their facts are the right ones."

Obito never looked away from Lightning, his eyes hard and unreadable, not a hint of friendliness in them. "If we're still welcome to stay here until the warrant is expired, I believe we're finished, and me and mine will take our leave of the conversation."