Kakashi pushed the little dog away with a gentle hand as he moved to sit up. Eien seemed to have no problem at all in licking his chin despite the fact it was covered by his mask; she seemed entirely unphased by the presence of the fabric, and in fact licked all the more enthusiastically as if to compensate for his skin being covered. It was adorable, that much was true, but it left his mask with an inconvenient damp patch and he grimaced at the feeling of cold, wet saliva sitting against his jaw. He'd have to change.

"For now. I'll find you something a little more appropriate tomorrow, I have a friend-" He paused. He needed to check that Yamato was actually in the village before promising anything bed-shaped out of him. He let the sentence die into silence, looking from Kona to the mess of blankets, to the barren spaces in his apartment. "...I should have prepared a little more."