Having activated his Sharingan as a response to the noises in the sky, he kept looking into the dark sky. Wondering if it was a bird or some kind of transport for an enemy ninja, he spotted a chakra signature wich was rather large. As it came closer, it seemed to be a man, but not just any man. It seemed to be a man with insect-like feature's, like a butterfly or a moth. As he came closer and closer, he kept his eyes locked on him, not knowing if it was a friend or foe. As the person landed, it was deffinetly a male, and most likely a human/insect fusion or something. Unsure about the fact that it was a temporary jutsu or a permanent form, he looked the man in the eyes. Seeing that the man's gaze moved away from him for a second to look at the memorial, he looked at him again. "Are these two part of your family."
"They where family, a father and a grandfather. But if i may ask, who are you, and why do you care?" Shizuka said with his usual cold and uncaring tone of voice. Not trusting the man infront of him yet, it was not due to his looks, since Shizuka couldnt care less about how someone looked. If it came down to it, he would even speak to a hippo in a pink jumpsuit if it would adress him. It was just one of the things that Shizuka had stopped doing during the Chuunin exams. Since his team members and only friends died in the exams, he stopped caring for other people he didnt knew, just as he stopped opening up to people. Awaiting the man's response, he would keep his eyes locked on the man, just incase if he was an enemy shinobi. Its better to be prepared then to suddenly be overwhelmed.