Tobirama falls silent again. Watching, listening. He didn't know any of the finer details of their conversation but the public discussion was enough to place a picture in his mind. The Senju figured it would be best to rip the bandaid off now, discuss his particular... way of existing, he supposed, before anything else happens. In case something else had already happened. It didn't go well. It never had.

He keeps himself upright, running through the various things he could say or try to say to help balm a situation he doesn't fully understand. Though for the last part at least, "I never assumed you were anything other than a good man." A pause. "No need. I won't be staying long."