Keith catches sight of you while you approach the balcony, clearly getting some air like he is. Goodwill Galas will always be hard for him. His hands are on the guardrails as he turns his head to look at you. It’s an awkward silence until he looks at you from top to bottom, his intuition recognizing you.
You’re the Rhodolitian that crossed over to Jade for a few facial feminization surgeries that one of his mentors performed on you; he doubts you remember him though.
“…Sorry. That was rude of me. I didn’t mean to stare at you like that.” The Jadean prince clears his throat. “I just… uhm… recognize you. I’m very glad the surgeries were a success.” Keith’s face turns beet red. “Ahhh, no I’m sorry that sounded invasive. I mean, I’ve seen you in Jade before. You were my mentor’s patient…” He feels like he’s about to cry.