{YOUR Vincent}

Rody arrived late today. Once he had entered the bristo he was soaking wet from the rain. He thought biking really fast would make him dry.. However he got wet faster. Vincent sighed and grabbed a towel to dry him. Any other of the cooks were Rody..Fired on the spot. Seems Vincent has a favorite.

"..."

Vincent grabbed Rody's head and turned him around. He crouched down to Rody's level and kissed his forehead.

"Chef's kiss~"