Kakashi balked at that, his visible eyebrow quirking upwards as he went silent in confusion. Why was he still here? It was much more his style to disappear, it was true. He supposed he felt some nostalgic tug toward Tenzou, making him loathe to leave.

"Was I supposed to be out of your hair come morning?" he asked, only the faintest audible trace of a pout present in his voice. "If you wanted me gone, you should have told me and I would have complied."