Tobirama observes but doesn't comment on it. A conversation better reserved when trust and possibly drinks were served. It felt intrusive and too bluntly intrusive to pry into what seemed quite frankly like child torture as much as child slavery. Though was it possible to have one without the other?

"Very well, then." Came quietly with a nod. A tip of the bottle before one more drink is swallowed down. "Let's not dwell on that right now, though. Tonight is your night for your clan to be remembered and celebrated."