Tobirama bites into his sandwich, completely unimpressed, but then he smirks gently, nods and asks "So you finally asked him?" Hashirama frowns and replies "No, he asked me." - "Tell me who asked who, at least!" Madara frowns pushing the cart forward with one hand, the other holding the phone. "And then you'll answer?" "And then I'll answer! I promise, nii-san!" Madara grabs a bottle of juice and sighs before muttering "Fine. He asked. Now answer my question."