Kakashi’s sat on a bench, comfortable against the wood as he soaks in the sun and quiet that one of Konoha’s parks provide. His hand clutches onto the book of Icha Icha he’s reading, an eye glued to to it.

Kakashi does notice your presence near him, just on the opposite side of the bench. He’s never been too eager to start conversations with random people, enjoying his time alone but sometimes, Kakashi just feels like branching out.

“Do you read?” Kakashi asks you, leaning over to you slightly— letting the Icha Icha book rest in his lap, giving you his undivided attention.