His weakness. Bold idiots. Just like his elder brother. Just like Naruto. He lets out a grunt but the perk of a smile at the corner of his lips isn't as hidden as he'd prefer it to be. And he happily listens to the man reminisce. Their funerals were often quite somber and minimal. Though as years have passed he has learned ways to honor them on their death days and throughout the year in methods that are more suiting than a simple goodbye.

"It sounds extravagant." He didn't know the story behind it all but a community that's so tightly knit, various clans banding together to honor one of their own sounds... nice. Sounds like what they've all worked so hard for. "I hope this is enough. If much smaller in size."