[Initially, he'd been concerned with his surroundings. He couldn't sense any chakra but his own, but his guard is up. That's when he sees the mirror, and he doesn't pay it any mind at first. A second glance makes him stop dead.]
[A small boy is there, sobbing and a shiver runs down his spine that has nothing to do with the cold. There's no doubt in his mind of who that is, or why he's crying. What he doesn't understand is why he's seeing this in the mirror, and he steps forward without thinking, feeling his jaw clench.]