"Aaah, Tenzooouuu-" he whined in his own quietly dramatic way, throwing his head to the side to cast a hurt look toward the floor.

He was about to berate his companion with further sulking mumbles when a server appeared, polite and a little awkward, beside their table. He turned to her, his previous dark cloud seeming to dissipate as quickly as it had come, and ordered their respective meals without letting Tenzou get a word in edgeways. He did, however, make sure the smile under his mask was all too obvious when he ordered the sake.

Once the server had left, Kakashi rounded on Tenzou.

"Sorry, what were we talking about?"