Honestly, though Jin was still a bit apprehensive about lettin Rhys in, he would feel a lot better when the other man was sitting down, not hovering around potentially sharp and lethal objects.

Speaking of, Jin's trademark sword, usually propped up in the couch, was nowhere to be seen that afternoon.

"I don't like sweets," he replied, following Rhys to the table, "If it's not too sweet, I guess I'll try it."