A little bit of Field Guide training never hurt no one

Kellen and Rhys entered into the room that Kellen had marched into before, and found that the new recruits were doing different exercises now. Gunther, when he spotted them, had a damn smirk on his face, and Kellen did his best not to react. The Captain, however, had a wide, shit-eating grin on his face. 

He was so pleased, so happy, that he couldn't hide it from anyone. That made Kellen embarrassed, and that only made Gunther laugh. 

"Oh look who looks like the cat that got the cream? What were you two up to while Esper Woods was back here slaving away?" Kellen couldn't make eye contact with him as Gunther scanned him. "Well, at least Kellen isn't limping more, so good job there, Rhys." Gunther gave him a thumbs up, and Rhys grumbled. 

"I wouldn't do that to Kellen so soon. The man needs his rest. He's healing, Gunther. I'm not that kind of a monster." Kellen jerked his head towards him, and Rhys froze.