"...And, that's when the shit hit the fan." the Chunin said to his companion with whom he was drinking since they were off-duty, finishing his rather amusing anecdote about a prank he'd pulled on a recent mission.
Rather than laughing like the last five people he'd told the story to, his drinking companion rapidly paled as if he'd just seen a ghost or something.
"Don't look now man, but he's right behind you." his companion who had previously been more than a little buzzed loudly attempted to whisper in his ear.
Turning on his barstool, he found himself looking into a pair of blazing Sharingan.
...And, that was when the shit hit the bottom of his trousers.
Author's note: You'll have to thank Kyong Kybis' misuse of a certain idiom in their A Foreign Concept for the inspiration for this one.