"Tell me about it," Kakashi muttered, depositing his drunken cohort on one side of the bed before he turned away to rid himself of his flak jacket. His gloves and hitai-ate were next after he dug them out of the pockets, and he laid them out neatly on the chest at the end of Yamato's bed.

That brought back memories, and he wondered then what had become of his ANBU gear after they'd met in HQ for what was possibly the last time. There were other times to think of that, though, and other times to bring it up, and instead Kakashi set to work on removing his shirt and the mask attached to it.