Rhys knew what she'd seen, if he was asked. Then again, maybe he was just a little bit biased. Oh yeah, was he ever biased. There would never be any hiding that.
There was a moment when Rhys paused, tilting his head at Joseph, even though he knew exactly what he meant. It could be tilted the other way, the age part being about the younger of the two, but instead of making the joke, he slowly pulled away from his love before gently getting into the water. He'd always been one for water that almost burned him, but being kindred, that was at a lesser temperature than it used to be.
Sitting down fully brought a moan from his lips, sinking himself as far down as he could and tilting his head back against the wall of the tub behind him. There were aches in his body he didn't think had been there before getting in, but a wave of exhaustion slipped over him before it went away, only leaving a slight feeling of it behind. "It feels so good.." Rhys raised both hands after that, towards Joseph. "Come here?"