A new kind of low

"Alright, since you two have decided I should go bring some food in, I shall do so. Did we want takeout, or are you two okay with something from the cafeteria?" Rhys asked once the two had finished laughing. Kellen shrugged his shoulders. 

"I'm truly fine with anything. I just don't want to cook right now." Kellen said, and Rhys nodded. He glanced at Kellen's Mom, narrowed his eyes, and nodded again. 

"I'll think of something for you both, then. Do you want me to fill up and turn on the kettle before I leave? Or light some incense?" He asked, and Kellen smiled at him softly. 

"We will somehow manage without the big Captain of the Saturn Guild at our every beck and call. We'll see you shortly, Rhys." He hesitated, before coming over to Kellen and pressing a kiss against his forehead.