Yuugi wanted to tilt his head.

Why?

Why did that voice burrow deep into his chest, ringing inside him over and over and over and over--

Breathe. Just breathe. It was okay; this man was apologizing for being weird and even trying to be polite, the least he could do was...

--Sit on the man's lap, quiet and subservient as he kissed up his neck, tonguing the jugular with an approving growl--

Not.

That.

What.

Did they notice his hands tremble slightly? Did they notice his cheeks darken and his head tilt a centimeter to the right?

"Thank you..." He breathed, "For letting me know. And... being so courteous to me."

Airy. His voice was so airy, what--

"I hope you rest well and feel better soon, Mr. Kaiba."