"Wow." Sakura gasped. "This is amazing!"
"So I've been told before." Setsuna said flatly, clearly unimpressed by her medical opinion. Sakura made a face at the back of his head and told him to put his shirt back on.
As he was pulling on a sweater, and then wrapping a scarf around his neck, Sakura grabbed his file and took a seat on a stool beside him. "Your chakra is like ice." She mused, mostly to herself. "I've never seen anything like it."
"No one has – I'm one of a kind." Setsuna told her, though with no pride in his voice. Not even a trace of amusement.
"And you say you were born this way?" Sakura asked.
Setsuna nodded. "I wasn't always so cold, but yes... When I was born they thought I was dead; a frozen baby. Until I started screaming."
Sakura nodded. She stared at his records. It was fascinating. He had been examined by all the doctors in Suna it seemed, and yet no one could figure out what it was that made his chakra this way. Sakura frowned. She couldn't see it either. Not yet. She intended to find out.
"Can you fix it?" Setsuna asked.
Sakura jerked her head up in surprise. "Fix it? You think this is something that needs 'fixing'? This condition is a problem you think?"
Setsuna was silent for a moment before answering. "It presents... certain difficulties in my personal life."
Sakura raised an eyebrow. "Personal life?"
Setsuna nodded. "I do have a personal life, as hard as that may be to believe, considering my personality."
Sakura grinned. At least he knew himself. She pulled her stool a little closer to him. "Do you want to talk about it?" She asked.
"No." Setsuna answered bluntly.
"Not even a little?" Sakura pleaded.
"Not in the least."
"Fine."
Setsuna stood to go, realizing that Sakura had no more medical procedures to perform. "So can you fix it or not?" He asked again.
Sakura looked at his medical forms again, and then looked him the eye to answer him straight. "I don't know. Let me take another look through your medical history and think on it some more. I'll let you know if I come up with anything."
Setsuna nodded. "Yes." He went to the door, and added, as a sort of afterthought. "Thank you."