Itachi stepped back as Naruto leaned closer to him, watching the taller shinobi cautiously, his hand at his kunai pouch, ready to draw a weapon if needed. The blond hair and blue eyes were familiar, the whisker marks even more so. Itachi was sure that he had seen this ninja before, albeit when he was much younger and far shorter. A kid in Sasuke's class, he was sure.

The Uchiha was about to say something when he was struck with a wave of dizziness. On reflex, he flung out an arm to steady himself, feeling his balance start to go and squeezed his eyes shut, waiting for it to pass. The dizziness faded leaving a headache in its wake as Itachi opened his eyes. He blinked, clearly confused, and looked around, as if trying to figure out where he was.

The young shinobi focused on the people before him, offering a puzzled glance as he scratched his head. "Excuse me, but where are we and who are you?"