[He frowned at the recoil. It stung to see Sighted hurt, though Gai wasn't sure if it was more than simple empathy or not.] Would you like a hand with sugar? [While Gai didn't know if Sighted liked sugar in his tea or not, he could at least offer.]

A sense of familiarity, yes. Just as I have with Bell, and Crow, and you. And walking up trees and across water. They are things that seem right, and have been proven to be right. I had a memory, after Crow spoke with us, that proved I am indeed a ninja.

[Gai shrugged, trying not to wince after doing so.] That we are more than just killers. That we served the village in every way we could, which included simple tasks as well.