He's moving closer again. No matter how long they have known each other he never understands the way Naruto thinks. Why he even offered up such a moronic suggestion, or the fact that he seems to think it could actually help. He doesn't get it and it frustrates the hell out of him.

He doesn't say anything, but now he is within reaching distance and an arm suddenly darts out, grabbing the collar of Naruto's jacket and yanking it forward. He doesn't say anything but he doesn't need to- the expression on his face, full of anger and frustration and the temptation to just hit him is all there.