#coltxsteele

Rhett walked into the gym seeking out the personal trainer whom he had personally snatched up to be a part of the staff here.  "Don't look so surprised to see me," he laughed as he reached the other, cupping a hand on his shoulder as he passed as sort of an off-hand greeting.  "I don't even get a proper hello?"  He pouted his bottom lip out in the most teasing of manners as he turned, having walked a good six or seven feet past him, his arms stretching outwards like he were about to receive a hug.  One that hadn't even been offered to him but did that matter?  "I suggest you greet me properly if you would like to see me come back in the future..."  He was being truthful too, motioning with his hand for the personal trainer to come forward and meet him.