Draco heard Renkaji's voice and turned to see him emerge from a small sand den. Draco froze when she saw Renkaji draped in the cloak with the same clouds on it as the Akatsuki wore, although a much darker color. Draco saw the blank expression on his face and his eyes that lacked the warmth they used to hold and felt her heart stop. It reminded her of the expression the leader of the Akatsuki wore whenever he looked at her, how the Akatsuki leader didn't care how she was treated as long as she was alive, healthy, and obedient. Draco shuddered at Renkaji's appearance, it was too reminescent of the Akatsuki's more emotionless members and she didn't like it. It was a good thing that Renkaji didn't show any signs of approaching her otherwise Draco might have backed away or collapsed to the ground in fear of her past experiences with people who didn't show much emotion happening again with Renkaji.<br/><br/>Draco was brought back to the present with the last four words Renkaji spoke. Draco said, "W-What do you want to talk about?" Draco silently cursed herself for stuttering, even if he was different, he was still Renkaji.