She shakes her head at the same time as Sasuke speaks. An apologetic look crossing her face for the crap looks her teammate was likely to have to endure afterward. She would rather Obito hadn't gotten it into his head this was a good idea. Dropping her gaze to the pile of stuff in her arms she resolves to avoid saying anything incredibly stupid the rest of the night.

"Sensei can we get cinnamon buns?" She asks noticing he'd started grabbing food too. If he was going to make her drink he was going to have to bribe her with the ooey gooey sweetness of a cinnamon roll several times over. At least she was asking instead of stuffing extra stuff into her already heaping pile.