Let me feed you, Mr. Woods

"Well, if it's such a problem, you can come up here during lunch, we'll get food delivered, and I can feed you while you work." He seemed sincere with his suggestion, while Kellen stared up at him, stunned. The Captain of the Saturn Guild was offering himself up to feed him while Kellen worked? 

He knew that S Classes were crazy, but not that crazy!

"Aren't you worried about your image?" Kellen asked hesitantly, not outright saying no since he did like the sound of this arrangement. Rhys chuckled. 

"My image? Did I come across as someone who was overly worried about that kind of thing?" Rhys asked in return, that little smirk on his lips that made Kellen swallow his tongue. Kellen knew his gaze was on his lips, and swallowing, he forced his gaze up to his smirking gaze.

"Well, not quite, but I know Pamela is worried about it." Kellen told him, and the Captain smiled down at him. He poked Kellen's nose.