[Keith gave Lance a concerned look at how that was said. They were a team, yes, but why did Lance sound so upset about it? What had happened in those three years that had him so shaken up?
Keith nodded anyway, though. Because, in his mind, they were still a team. He wanted Lance to know that.]
Yeah. We are. [That was why Keith was worried about Lance...
A beat.] Thanks.
[He looked surprised, though, when Lance said he felt cold. He shook his head.]
But I'm not cold? I mean... I even feel a little warm. [He was pretty sure it was just the coat, but he honestly felt even warmer than before. He had no idea that coldbloods didn't really feel cold, or that he was even a coldblood for that matter, nor did he have any idea that the red goo was making him feel even warmer.]
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Keith nodded anyway, though. Because, in his mind, they were still a team. He wanted Lance to know that.]
Yeah. We are. [That was why Keith was worried about Lance...
A beat.] Thanks.
[He looked surprised, though, when Lance said he felt cold. He shook his head.]
But I'm not cold? I mean... I even feel a little warm. [He was pretty sure it was just the coat, but he honestly felt even warmer than before. He had no idea that coldbloods didn't really feel cold, or that he was even a coldblood for that matter, nor did he have any idea that the red goo was making him feel even warmer.]