[Rhys pulls his head back. He studies Cy's face for a long moment with a cool, probing expression, and then he breaks into his sunniest smile yet. Oh, the man is just perfect. Hilarious, easy to poke and prod and make blush, and he thinks he doesn't like sex? Oh, this is going to be a fun little side project, indeed.

Of course, Rhys has other work he needs to focus on. His job here, and the other matters. The Path. But that doesn't mean he can't indulge a little here, enjoy himself with the boy.]

I see. Well, then obviously I've been, as they say, barking up the wrong tree. Pity, you really are attractive.

[And as quickly as he'd moved in, he steps back to a respectable distance.] But I'd hate to press my suit where I'm not wanted.