[Keith clenched his jaw for a second, closing his eyes. Okay, okay. They were back to being snarky, which Keith knew deep down that it meant they were stressed. His hands twitched as he tried not to ball them up into fists.]
Yeah. [His tone was sharp, but he was trying to stay in control.] I was trying not to think about that. [And the fact that he had no clothes on when he woke up like that, and the fact that they were in an alternate universe, and the fact that Lance had already been here three years and he himself had just arrived, and the fact that-... That wasn't helping. Deep breath.]
Lance?
[The deer-in-the-headlights look was unexpected. He tried again, holding out that blanket still.]
Do you need to clean up?
[Nevermind the fact that he'd just told Lance he was from later in their own timeline and wasn't shocked to see his fellow Paladin alive...]
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Yeah. [His tone was sharp, but he was trying to stay in control.] I was trying not to think about that. [And the fact that he had no clothes on when he woke up like that, and the fact that they were in an alternate universe, and the fact that Lance had already been here three years and he himself had just arrived, and the fact that-... That wasn't helping. Deep breath.]
Lance?
[The deer-in-the-headlights look was unexpected. He tried again, holding out that blanket still.]
Do you need to clean up?
[Nevermind the fact that he'd just told Lance he was from later in their own timeline and wasn't shocked to see his fellow Paladin alive...]