His happiness was surprisingly contagious, try as though she might to shake it off. She'd only fixed him as a favor to Minato and Sensei, but somewhere over the years she'd become fond of the perpetually-upbeat Uchiha.

(Wouldn't the elders be rolling in their graves if they knew?)

"Alright," Tsunade nodded, "but drinks are on you, tonight." She smirked, daring him to say no.