~Trouble?~
Itachi let go of Yuki allowing room for Deidara to move in and dance with her. He ignored the serpent coiling inside him with jealousy. He took one last look at the couple before heading to the table and took his seat.
Sasori glanced at Itachi and smirked, "how was dancing?" he teased. His face and voice was void of emotion. He glanced up at the dance floor more interested in what they were talking about and if the Uchiha shared any unwanted secrets.
He stared at Itachi curious why he was interested in the girl. His sectary Shinju sat beside him her eyes more focused on the bartender Deidara had been flirting with earlier. She was watching the two before getting back to work.
Itachi crossed his arms over his chest and narrowed his eyes at the red head puppeteer, "It went well," he spoke. His eyes went to the couple before he locked eyes with a middle aged man. He looked away quickly and stared at the menu.
Itachi stood up straighter his eyes focusing on the man. It looked like there would be trouble.
Sasori grabbed Shinju's hand and led her to dance floor. His eyes also were locked on the strange man sensing the same thing Itachi was.