A sympathetic smile touched her lips and Tae-san reached out to gently pat Kakashi's arm, before retracting it to cradle her cup.

"Well now, I haven't seen that look in a good many years..It must be something passed on from father to son after all."

There was a twinkle in here eye, veering him away carefully from such low thoughts; people made mistakes and as long as amends were being made, she had no argument.