"Ha! Concede defeat!" Tsunade shouted, surging up onto her knees and snatching up a pillow as though she might smother Jiraiya with it; Orochimaru had eeled gracefully out of the way, but was collapsed in a heap, laughing.

"And these," Dan said, lips twitching, as he bounced Kakashi gently in his arms, "are the legendary Sannin. . ."

Sakumo grinned, ruffling his son's hair and giving a fond look towards his mate and the tangle that would probably soon be a brawl, rather than a simple hand game played by friends while drinking.