Lance, who was tossing and turning all night, couldn’t sleep and was just staring up at the ceiling. Until he heard a knock at his room door.

Keith had been getting nightmares ever since Garla, this night was bad and he woke up almost on the verge of tears. Feeling cold and alone in his room, Keith decided to wander around the ship to clear his thoughts, only for his legs to subconsciously take him to Lance’s room. After a internal battle whether to knock or just leave, knocking won and he hesitantly knocked.