Mid chew, Tenzou reached out unthinkingly for his glass, taking a sip, but gave it a suspicious once over at Kakashi's tone. There was definitely more there than before and the other Shinobi was already on his second helping...This could only end badly.

Tenzou turned his gaze on Kakashi, trying to judge the likely hood that his former captain would actually push the matter and eventually heaved an internal sigh. Perhaps accepting his fate and making a damn good show of it was the better choice after all, though he had the distinct impression that his sixteen year old self was face-palming somewhere in his subconscious at the idea.

So without another thought, he drained the rest of his glass and set it aside as nonchalantly as possible; Tenzou hadn't exercised this particular brand of stupid in a very long time, but then again, no one /but/ Kakashi would turn this into a challenge...

His reply was surprisingly even, mouth turning up at the corners impishly.
"Not especially, Senpai."