For as long as Van had known Sasha, which wasn't very long at all, considering, he'd never seen or heard him do or say anything sexual. Van was no virgin and not unfamiliar with restraints being used in some form or another. But it was something Gil had to work him up to.
This... Van still had a shell-shocked expression on his face while Sasha cleaned up. "I'm-- Up to? We're just going to ignore the fact that you're having BDSM sex with Galad? How long? I mean, you go on and on about anything and everything, but this somehow slipped your mind to tell me?"
Van crossed over to pick up the paddle, turning it over in his hand. "Jesus."