Sasuke remained in his crouch for a moment after Obito left the room. The fleeing and use of amaterasu had brought back his nausea and the throbbing in his temples. He didn't want his cousin's first impression of him to be a stumbling, uncoordinated mess.

"You died before I was born," he said, and pushed himself up off the floor once his head had stopped spinning. "Is the Darkness some kind of space-time jutsu?"