"Mm-mm," Kakashi mused as he settled himself properly on the rooftop, his legs stretched out before him, crossed at the ankle. He cradled the sake bottle in his lap and unplugged the stopper, shifting it into his hand in order to take a sip when he was ready. If Yamato wasn't opting to the airs and graces of using a cup, then neither would he.

"I think they'll be much too wrapped up in each other to miss me much," Kakashi said, a genuine smile on his face at the thought, and though his words might have seemed a little downcast, his tone was light and honest. He really was content that they would inevitably be spending time together, tonight especially. "I was heading for home, but you looked like you needed some company, so here I am."