He slammed back into the dirt, unable to keep his footing and coughed wetly, something had definitely cracked under that strike. It didn't stop him though and Yamato recovered, eyes burning with menace as he stumbled to his feet.

"Oh? So you haven't made yourself into a walking security risk with the two people closest to you? And that definitely hasn't happened because you're so guilt ridden you'll agree to anything to keep them happy, despite your own feelings?!"

Yamato tore at his hair, remembering just how uncomfortable Kakashi had been the night before, how drunk he'd been, in public no less and threw it all back in the other man's face.