[It is hot. Hotter than usual. Abnormally hot. Despite the fact that Uchiha's are genetically created to survive an incredible amount of heat, walking around in layered clothing and black coats are enough to leave this Uchiha very uncomfortable. Homeostasis could allow the Uchiha to survive with a flinch or trouble, the clothing just made it more of an annoyance. Instead, he gave in to the strange environment and decided to let loose.
The sphere is looming about him, catching the back of a loose-haired shinobi, apparently not bothered by any of this incredible heat while sitting in direct sunlight. The parts that weren't being covered by the long hair were crisscrossed as the only shirt the person wore was of fishnets. His pants are incredible low but it not too apparent until the sphere turns to Itachi's front. He is looking idly before him at something. What it was or could be, the sphere was not showing. His expression was simply of boredom.
A few moments later and he lifted up a pouch of tea. What better way to warm your tea up then a an aluminum pouch and some sun? Seriously, sunlight is good for everyone... his eyes turn to look at the screen with a small frown realizing that it was recording before simply heaving a sigh. Now to get something off his mind...]
Weather like this was considered the most appropriate for an Uchiha to train by. Artificial or not, it can serve it's purpose...
[Hint, hint, Sasuke's? Yes. Your brother is calling you out. Who ever takes the bait first...not like he couldn't take you both on. He's the big brother after all.]