This made him blush, and he should of understood completely but he didn't want to. Looking up with a shocked expression he sighed. "Do I still get to keep my headband at least?" He asked, proceeding to strip naked as per Itachi's orders, maybe he'd want to inspect his body first to see what he's working with. "You didn't exactly say how you'd be working me hard" He said, getting back down on all fours with a sigh feeling exposed and humiliated before him. "I ask because I have a little pride in my village.." Well he wouldn't have to worry about disobedience that much, Danieru was rebellious at times.

"Yeah I'll let you keep some dignity at least. Your still a ninja from that village until they say otherwise. So for now you can keep the headband on until I get word that says you need to remove it." Itachi said, watching as Denieru began to strip naked. "I didn't eh? Well who do you think is gonna be the one cleaning this place up once it becomes dirty eh? That would be you. Your doing all the work around this house. And you better hope you can cook cause your doing the cooking from now on as well as preparing my nightly baths." He said, chuckling some as he rested his feet on the boys back. "You make a good foot rest. I'll have to find other uses for you while I am at it boy."

Denieru just listened to what Itachi had to say with no arguments, almost cursing at himself for allowing himself to be used as a footrest. He did however have a small tattoo on his left arm nearest to his collarbone of his villages crest as well as a family crest which could only be described as a swirl with a flame on his upper back near his neck. "I don't think they even recognize me as a ninja of Suna." He mentioned, this would mean his headband would be void until he was allowed back. Though he cringed at a certain word. "Yes I can cook but please..would you stop calling me boy?...I do have a name.."

"Well that does rather suck to be you. But I haven't received word from them for you to take it off so until I do you can leave it on. Its the least I can do for you so your not completely naked." Itachi said, noticing the boys tattoos he had. "Well good then you can start today by cooking me dinner. What you need is in the kitchen. And I only call you that because to me you still are nothing more then a boy. Would you rather I call you slave since that is what you are to me?" He asked, not really feeling like calling Denieru by his name. "You know I probably should show you around the house. Give you a feeling for the place. After all this is where your gonna be staying."

He sighed, not liking his situation at the moment but this is what he deserved for his incompetence. "I'm not a boy, I passed my exam didn't I?" He said, though forgetting that he was demoted to Genin. A rather harsh punishment but a punishment none the less, that wold also mean he'd have to 'train' wouldn't he?. Though he didn't know what to expect, beat if he failed to give enough push ups within the time limit?, maybe, but one could only guess what Itachi intended for him. "I guess..you should show me around. Just..tell me what you would like to eat and I'll make it."

"Aren't you forgetting something? Your village demoted you. Your nothing more then a simple Genin now." Itachi said, pointing out that he knew Denieru's punishment quite well. "Very well I will show you around in a bit. Though you are probably gonna have some questions about this place that I am sure I will have to answer." He said, knowing full well the boy was gonna question him about certain things. "As for dinner I have no idea what I want to eat yet but I will be sure to let you know when I have an idea as to what I want. I expect it to be cooked how I ask for it." He said, preparing to punish Denieru if he doesn't do as he says.

"They had no right in doing so. I'm still somebody. " He growled softly as Itachi reminded him of his punishment, feeling offended but didn't dare try anything. "You expect it to be cooked how you want it?...not everything is perfect though." Denieru said, struggling to come up with something else to say and staying in his position as his arms grew weaker by the second. "And yes, I do have a question, will I be training?" he asked with a sigh as his limbs started to visibly shake.

"In your eyes you are but to them you aren't. They can technically do whatever they want to do." Itachi said, chuckling some to himself. "Oh I know everything can't be perfect. But that doesn't mean you can't try to cook it how I want it to be. You'll learn somehow." He said, seeing the boys limbs starting to shake. "Ah you want to know if you will be training while your here huh? Well I never heard from them if you are allowed to. So I really can't say yes to that or no. But I can put you through special training. Some very special training that is." Itachi said with a smirk, having a feeling that Denieru wouldn't like his idea of training he had in mind for him.

Denieru growled lightly, wondering what the special training was but it didn't sound good to him. He was starting not to like Itachi, but he always had a low opinion of people unless they were nice to him anyway. What he was going through could be considered karma. "I should have accepted prison." he said lowly while struggling to keep himself in the all fours position as his limbs continued to grow weaker. And people would have thought he was trained enough to handle something like this. But Denieru only pushed his limits when he had to. Suddenly he collapsed to the ground, looking up at Itachi. Still unable to grasp the situation he was in.

"You know growling doesn't help the situation your in. I could punish you just for growling at me." Itachi said, not seeming too pleased with how Denieru was growling at him. He continued to see the boys limbs shaking, chuckling some as he could tell the boy couldn't last much longer. "Getting tired already? But you've only just begun being my foot rest. You still have awhile to go boy." He said, soon seeing the boy collapse to the ground. "Well it seems you suck as a foot rest. Gonna have to train those arms and legs to last longer then they did. What was the matter boy? My feet too heavy for your body to handle?" He asked, chuckling some as he thought it was rather funny to see. He had a plan in mind if the boy happened to snap at him.