#{{ i assumed this was for normal minato ! since that's who he's most jealous of lmao-- }}

[revclver-jesus]

❛ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were jealous. ❜

✞  ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ Long silver waves whip like curtains around his face, piercing with gilded daggers-- as in those unnatural eyes, which seem to literally flare like a stoked flame. He can't control when his eyes do that, do the talking for him.

" Tsk-- What? As if I'm capable of petty jealousy! " His tongue lashes faster than he can bite it back, a venom only his pride ever spat. He rolls those golden eyes, closing them tight like their words gave him a headache, and he hisses. " There's no need to be childish. Is it so wrong to ask you to count your blessings..? I can't be blamed for thinking your gift belongs to someone more grateful! But, fate is truly.... blind. " He sighs, the slightest shiver of real frustration underneath.

But the otherwise so confident, so unflinching leader of Strega doesn't look them in the eyes. He looks down, away, a moments pause as he narrows his eyes. " You lack perspective.... this all means nothing to you. But a lot of people died trying to be what you are. "