[ slightly disgruntled over being dislodged from a perfectly comfortable place, keith wrinkles his nose as he looks up at shiro. though a beat later, he has to ask: ]
... I do?
[ ??? the pistons are slow to fire in keith's head, but that still registers as an odd combination of words. deserve better than a bathroom -- how so? does one deserve to escort someone places? suddenly his head hurts in the familiar way that it does whenever he's starting to think he's lost the plot. ]
Oh... [ at the very least, the suggestion shiro throws out about eating turkey balls is met with obedience as keith feels for the booth and takes a seat again. he even reaches for his little cup of balls and dipping sauces but his eyes are still very much on shiro, one foot still lost in that same old rabbit hole. ]
I guess I'm glad you don't need me to go wih you to the bathroom then?
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... I do?
[ ??? the pistons are slow to fire in keith's head, but that still registers as an odd combination of words. deserve better than a bathroom -- how so? does one deserve to escort someone places? suddenly his head hurts in the familiar way that it does whenever he's starting to think he's lost the plot. ]
Oh... [ at the very least, the suggestion shiro throws out about eating turkey balls is met with obedience as keith feels for the booth and takes a seat again. he even reaches for his little cup of balls and dipping sauces but his eyes are still very much on shiro, one foot still lost in that same old rabbit hole. ]
I guess I'm glad you don't need me to go wih you to the bathroom then?
[ help, he's so big eyed and confused.... ]