Why... the hell was he doing this again? Oh, right... lazy... Jounin? He wasn't even sure. All he saw was golden hair, heard a growled voice yelling, 'TAKE IT TO THE UCHIHA SANNIN!', and a flash of clothing and a jounin's headband as the blurred form of the elder ninja ran off. The sealed scroll was official enough; if nothing else he would just apologize for disturbing the Uchiha and return to his sunny reading. The day was warmish; so long as he was in the sun and away from the wind. And hell, the walk wouldn't kill him.

Probably. Skinny as he was... it was possible.

He had less trouble them he'd thought finding the Sannin's house; he was off duty as far as the teen knew from the posted duty rosters, so all he had to do was walk into the old Uchiha compound and ask around; the few actual Uchiha still living there where helpful enough. A knock to the door and a patient wait was all there was too it. If he was home, hand deliver. If not; shove it into the mail slot and take off. Either worked for him.