The body mimics all of my abilities, including the Sharingan. As long as my chakra remains in it, it will work as my own.
[He understands part of what she means. Had he found out about this when he was still young, Itachi does not believe he would handle it as easily as he does now. But he has already died. He failed in his mission and ruin Sasuke's life. Being resurrected seems the least of the things he could be upset about.]
I see no need to be...riled over something I cannot change. It has already occurred. I have other things of which to focus on. Or I would, if I were in my own world. [That gives him pause, and a thoughtful look crosses his face.] But I am not, and without Kabuto's presence he cannot end the technique that keeps me here.