For a few moments, he felt incredibly ashamed simply by her presence. She was in her level two state, snake-skin clad and Medusa-like. It was awe-inspiring, and fear-inducing, merely to be in the presence of someone like that. Not only that, but that he had betrayed this terrible creature, this almost perfect picture of righteous anger. But then he remembered himself. That he had betrayed her for the better good, against that monster that was her father, and for the sake of his family, for poor Hinata who had never known her brother, never known he had even existed. And at that moment he could face her proudly and meet her eyes. Garnet green to amethyst purple.