Rhys had already been deaged enough on this stupid island. That must have been why the madness had skipped over him. Sure. That was the reason for it.

Unfortunately for him, he couldn't exactly be aware other people might not be so lucky. Also, he still hated his roommate. So. He was pointedly not looking over at Kuzco's bed while he lay on his own, wondering if he could grab some cereal and be back before anyone got ideas about locking him out.

Hmmm...

[Door closed, but post certainly open]