Yeah. Of course. [Keith just sort of parrots Hunk's words back at him, not. Really able to think too too clearly with how slowly Hunk pulls away, Keith's hand trailing along his arm until the big guy goes to get his gun again.
Right. Mission first. Feelings later. That's something he understands.]
So...
[He trails off immediately. He was going to ask something but maybe now isn't the right time. Jungle nastiness and all.
Oh god he started talking with no idea what he wanted to say. This is why he doesn't do small talk. He clenches his fist around his bayard handle while he trudges along, wishing he could keep his mouth shut for a single syllable. Maybe Hunk won't notice. Maybe he'll think it was just some noise in the wild out here.]
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Right. Mission first. Feelings later. That's something he understands.]
So...
[He trails off immediately. He was going to ask something but maybe now isn't the right time. Jungle nastiness and all.
Oh god he started talking with no idea what he wanted to say. This is why he doesn't do small talk. He clenches his fist around his bayard handle while he trudges along, wishing he could keep his mouth shut for a single syllable. Maybe Hunk won't notice. Maybe he'll think it was just some noise in the wild out here.]