[ but honestly what does lance know. this is sounding more and more like a "hunk and pidge" question, and he spares a moment to be sad the two aren't awake to be able to experience this with them. anyway, it's a good thing his curiosity isn't quite as insistent; at the very least, he's able to be content with an answer of "/waves hands around vaguely, magic" and be done with it. deciding he's spent a sufficient enough time trying to pursue this intellectual matter, he'll quickly turn his attention back to simply enjoying the setting itself. wherever the weird light is coming from, it's interesting to watch it play with the water and create fun light reflections along the walls, keith's face. he actually snickers a little, because in this lighting, with keith's hair like that, ]
You look like a drowned highland cow.
[ without even thinking about it he reaches forward, quietly combing keith's fringe back instead of to the side. his hand stalls almost immediately after exposing keith's forehead, the sudden sight of it reminding him of a certain other forehead, where a certain other pair of lips had kissed once.
he blinks, and hastily draws his hand away. ]
It's probably a good thing we got here so late. [ he'll just... dog-paddle away now... treating himself to another lap around, yep. ] I bet it doesn't look as good during the day.
that icon is deceptively cute...
[ but honestly what does lance know. this is sounding more and more like a "hunk and pidge" question, and he spares a moment to be sad the two aren't awake to be able to experience this with them. anyway, it's a good thing his curiosity isn't quite as insistent; at the very least, he's able to be content with an answer of "/waves hands around vaguely, magic" and be done with it. deciding he's spent a sufficient enough time trying to pursue this intellectual matter, he'll quickly turn his attention back to simply enjoying the setting itself. wherever the weird light is coming from, it's interesting to watch it play with the water and create fun light reflections along the walls, keith's face. he actually snickers a little, because in this lighting, with keith's hair like that, ]
You look like a drowned highland cow.
[ without even thinking about it he reaches forward, quietly combing keith's fringe back instead of to the side. his hand stalls almost immediately after exposing keith's forehead, the sudden sight of it reminding him of a certain other forehead, where a certain other pair of lips had kissed once.
he blinks, and hastily draws his hand away. ]
It's probably a good thing we got here so late. [ he'll just... dog-paddle away now... treating himself to another lap around, yep. ] I bet it doesn't look as good during the day.