[ great. powder or no powder, it looks like today is just one of those fucking days where every other thing catches on raw nerves and sets off a goddamn landmine. technically, keith knows better than to fire back with the same simmering resentment. he's let his emotions get the better of him for years, and the fact that he's still got a handle on it when shiro starts on his unfinished accusation is nothing short of remarkable, considering the way it's starting to rattle at his defensiveness.
what really kicks that into overdrive is the sardonic shade that comes right after. keith is up on his feet in an instant, hands balled into fists at his sides and glaring across the room. ]
What the hell. [ the counter accusation is snapped. even considering his shitty wording, is that really the conclusion shiro's drawn here? never mind that shiro's dictating the fucking obvious to him like he's a child who doesn't know what sexual intent is. ]
You think I don't know you have a dick or something?
how is this the one thing they apparently agree on...
what really kicks that into overdrive is the sardonic shade that comes right after. keith is up on his feet in an instant, hands balled into fists at his sides and glaring across the room. ]
What the hell. [ the counter accusation is snapped. even considering his shitty wording, is that really the conclusion shiro's drawn here? never mind that shiro's dictating the fucking obvious to him like he's a child who doesn't know what sexual intent is. ]
You think I don't know you have a dick or something?