(ur Keith)

Lance was feeling lazy today. He had done much today, despite it being only 2 PM currently. He was laying in a simple outfit in the loungeroom, comfortably spread out on the couch. His eyed were closed as he had his hands behind his head, not moving from his on-back position.

Soon enough could he pick up a faint voice coming out through the walls, grewing closer – meaning whoever it was was coming expectantly over to Lance's current location. Opening one eye to catch glimpse and fill his faint curiousity of who it was that had just opened the door and stepped in, did Lance let out a small exhale in comprehension at the sight of Shiro entering, but just a second after returning to his relaxing moment did his eyed shot up again at Keith walking in right after Shiro, expressionless as probably usual.