It is a bit of an experience to wake up to someone watching your face like a hawk.

That is an understatement.

It is not quite an

experience

to wake up and see Uchiha Obito stare at you in the face as it is a phenomenon.

Waking up with bleary eyes and seeing two red haze flickering at you from above, its shape twisting and warping. Red like blood, the kind that 's fresh from your wound. Seeping out from beneath torn skin. It 's the dangerous kind of red, the kind that promises bloodshed and pain, but it 's also terribly beautiful. The kind that 's similar to the flowers that 'll lead you to the afterlife.

There 's something spinning in them, eerie and fascinating all in one breath. Making you want to recoil but also lean closer to observe their pattern and watch them in motion for an eternity and then some.

And then there 's Uchiha Obito.

On its face is a smile.