If your first assumption is that I haven't thought about where I'm going, then you're only demonstrating your own ignorance. I'm going to her clinic.

[It's a sharp reprisal, although Sasuke has allowed himself to come to the full stop, turning fully, cloak billowing around his feet. The fabric is several inches too long for the slight height of Sakura's body; it drags irritatingly along the ground, getting in his way. He wants to take it off, but the extra layers are protective against the reminder that he is in his extremely female ex-teammate's body and he'd Rather Not.

'Doctor Haruno'...]

Try to remember. [Sorry, Jonas, your sexy Dracula crush is not in here.] Who did you see?