Keegan is supposed to be listening.

The upcoming assignment is important; he is supposed to listen as you go through important information about the objective and potential strategies, but damn, he can't focus on your words when you look that good.

He watches with a blank expression as you talk, admiring how your sleeves cling to your athletic arms, how your muscles flex with your movement, how your hips sway as you pace around the debrief room— mhm, he is definitely not paying attention.