"So I thought. I just..." Kell pauses trying to find the right words for the icky feeling he gets when looking at the barman. "It feels creepy to have people as part of your domain."

He is very much not going to dwell on that, and simply lets Rhy drag him whenever he pleases. Which is to the bar, obviously. When they get their drinks from Rhy's extremely vague order Kell stares at his glass with suspicion. He's never seen anything like this.

"That's what I meant when I said creepy."