"Mm, I'm not proud of it.." Kakashi hunched his shoulders a little, his mask pooled under his chin and his visible eye cast downward, making him look old and tired. "I'm not proud of a lot of things I've done since I met him, but hopefully I'm on my way toward making up for it."

Guilt was evident in his frame, clear shame radiating from him. He wasn't sure why he was being so open with this old woman, but something about her was comforting him enough to open up-- something almost parental?