Sasuke's back was completely covered in that dark fur. At the shoulder blades, there were black but hairless patches of something more like leather. They were bare, as though waiting for something to be placed on, or grow out from, the location.

"There were a few. Couple teenagers. A girl. They all wanted to chat with me more than once. I kept up conversation because they were good at finding--" He cut off, curling in on himself for a moment, shaking slightly as another wave of pain hit him. He had to take another minute to breathe again after. "...At finding out things."

He didn't even care to talk about them.