~Saiyaka~
"Oh that is funny~" Saiyaka even chuckled, "Are you offended, Little Kazekage?" Saiyaka moved a hand in front of her face as a bubbly giggle ran between her lips, "To go as far to even state my place? Silly. I'm a ninja. In this world you can expect that there will be no secrets. It is my responsibility to know everything that I can figure out. My place is everywhere. I wouldn't be who I was if I were worried about boundaries and personal space. Besides, he's not all that bad looking. Don't know how he'd be in the sac though. Seems a litle on the quick side, don't you think?" Saiyaka inquired, loving this topic now that it was displayed that Yume wasn't the most comfortable with it. In fact! She was more interested in this topic than talking about the war and the republic and even Daisuke. Which was something. "Whether Kazekage or some Genin twirp, I hold no restriction and have no place other than what I reserve for myself."
"Say, Little Wind, have you ever...?" Pausing for dramatic effect, Saiyaka motioned her hands a second after to imply one hand slowly coming to the other, "You know? I mean, he doesn't seem all that bad of a first time. He'd be delicate and patient. Can't say that for many these day, especially ninja," Waving a hand away at a distant thought, or a few actually, she moved a step closer to Saiyaka, "Especially with how he looks at you. So hungry. Like looking at a little lamb dressed in gold and rubies. Can't figure out which is better, the taste or the feel of the package in your hands...Which brings up the next topic-" Saiyaka began, about to jump into something so highly inappropriate that she was really going to test just how pure and noble the Kazekage was.
But, as what happens when Saiyaka is talking faster than she is paying attention to if anyone is even listening, another certain word caught her attention. Daisuke. The little limelight of her world. He was her precious gem that she'd one day toss out to the sea, "I don't agree. He shouldn't have been sent at all. But it is your decision. I am more than capable of rebuking an assault if, by some way, Konoha manages to get their hands on the tailed beasts. However, should that happen, the boy's death would be your responsibility." There as almost a cold uncaring tone about that. As if it didn't matter. If he died he died. Ordinarily, Saiyaka's affection for her student, as commonly sadistic as it was, was typically genuine. However, in a situation like this where things were beyond her individual control...She seemed to appear as if she let go. Those weren't her true feelings. Absolutely not. She truly did care for Daisuke. But, what could she do under these circumstances? Her hands were tied by wire and fire.
Saiyaka's cool detachment melted away just as swiftly though.
"Well, enough of that," She'd say, smiling brightly. She could really jump from one extreme to the next on a dime. Saiyaka would rush in and, if she hadn't been stopped or evaded, she'd embrace the Kazakge, Yume, in a loving, tight hug, "Oh. The Little Wind wants my company! I am so flattered I could just pop!" She exclaimed, and, coincidentally, her well endowed bosom was pressingly against the smaller framed Yume probably to the point of smothering. If she popped...It would be disastrous for Yume.
"Don't worry! I'll keep the Little Wind company. I'll tell you stories on how to seduce men and then strangle them using only your legs!" That wouldn't be the only story she'd tell. Oh no. She would be smothering Yume with more than her breasts, that was for sure. She would ensure that it would be a long, arduous journey full of Saiyaka's complaints, stories, exaggerations and opinion. Saiyaka was everything but reserve, even towards strangers. It would a an S-Ranked mission just surviving the trek, especially considering that, at this moment...
Saiyaka was draining chakra from Yume at an alarming rate.
Never let your guard down. Never.