Keith is your sparring partner, you two are almost constantly bickering either way. it's a good way to let off steam. A bo staff is always your weapon of choice. Even with the long range weapons you to are seemingly always touching noises as you two fight.

"Not bad, for a person who's only job is sitting pretty."

He mocks and smirks at you with that shit eating smile. His shaggy black hair is half tied up. You two are in black body suits. You laugh in his face and speak back through gritted teeth.

"Oh you think I'm pretty?" You tilt your head. Keith face flushes and his jaw slacks a bit before he pulls away and uses his bo to knock yours out of your hands. He jumps up and catches it mid air. Then he drops both weapons, twists your arm behind your back, and pins you to the ground. Your face in the mat.

"No hallucinogen in the galaxy is strong enough to make you pretty." He laughs in your face as he pins you on the ground. His mouth on the shell of your ear. Not registering how close you two are.