[There is no helping it. Iruka just accepts the fact that this is what is happening, this is how things are and gratefully takes the canteen of water and takes slow sips. Iruka doesn't make any sudden movements because while he still feels very uncomfortable, after the water and few deep breaths, he is fairly confident that he will not be emptying stomach acid anymore.

Or so he hopes.

It's a while but when Iruka finally straightens up, he takes a step back from Kakashi to lean against the wall, pushing his hair out of his face.

There's no denying how awkward this is. The more Iruka stares at the Kakashi and his shoes, the hotter his cheeks become.]

I'm sorry about your shoes. I was not expecting to suddenly feel this... nauseated.