[Ah, good. It hadn't been about terrifying poor Momo, or bossing poor Momo around. Sasuke still isn't sure about this place much less the feeling pulling him to a particular house. A string run through his middle, tickling as it's pulling him along.

It's suspicious. He's concerned.

The house isn't at all like the house it makes him think of; the design is wrong, the air, the place. It's the shadows which rouse his memory, shadows with no form and are the same no matter the occasion. Though he doesn't have the same kind of fear as he had then, he recognizes it for what it is.]

Stay here. Be careful about what you touch or where you step. I don't see any traps, but this place might be able to get around the rinnegan and sharingan. I'll be right back.

[Someone help Momo, for real... Sasuke straight up just leaves him and wanders further into the house.]