~<em>Splinter talking with Saki</em>~<br/><br/>Splinter licked his lips as his gaze went back to Saki. He wanted to just grab him and pull him over to his lap. Touch him, even if it wasn't even in a sexual way. He just wanted to be near him. Splinter could feel his heart pound quickly in his chest and he took a deep breath as he was trying to calm it down. Swallowing as he could feel a familiar stir in his pants.<em>No, not now.</em>It would be bad for him to get a hard on now if they were going to head back over to the others soon. He looked back over to John and the others, trying to see if anyone made any inkling of moving over towards him and Saki.<br/><br/>Turning his head quickly to look back at Saki as he said that he would be one of the clubs submissive. Splinter would've guessed it would be something like that, but still it was a different thing to guess it and another to hear it being spoken out loud. She noticed the hair falling down, covering Saki's face and he smiled. Guessing that he was embarrassed he stood up since he had managed to calm himself down now. Stepping over to Saki's side quietly, moving the chair over so that he was sitting right in front of him. Pushing the hair out of his face, putting two fingers under Saki's chin lifting his head up so that they would look at each other. "W... why... a... are y... you... embar... embarrassed?"<br/><br/>Cause he thought that if anyone was to be embarrassed it was him. 23 years of age and he was still stuttering like a 10-year old. And no matter what he tried it refused to go away. The only time when his speech seemed to be like everyone else's was in the heat of the moment. And that was kind of frustrating. How were you supposed to have a normal conversation if he was like that?