[ feet pedal mid-air as shiro plucks keith off the ground, making keith twist around to glare (or at least do his best approximation of glaring) at shiro. but it isn’t until shiro actually apologizes to the homewrecker that keith finds his voice again. ]
What do you mean you’re sorry—
[ thoroughly indignant, keith actually stops wriggling. that is until the words “your pet” come up. that loosening grip coincides exceptionally poorly with another burst of rage as keith swivels forward to face jameson once again.
The only dinner date you’re going on is with my fist!
[ never mind the fact that keith doesn’t actually have fists much less a good plan of attack here. with a thrash, he manages to slip over the lock shiro has around his torso, then kicks off hard from shiro’s chest to launch himself across. with a battlecry squawk, keith scores a peck at jamesons’ thigh then lands with a soft thump on his butt. ]
it was nice knowing you :c
What do you mean you’re sorry—
[ thoroughly indignant, keith actually stops wriggling. that is until the words “your pet” come up. that loosening grip coincides exceptionally poorly with another burst of rage as keith swivels forward to face jameson once again.
The only dinner date you’re going on is with my fist!
[ never mind the fact that keith doesn’t actually have fists much less a good plan of attack here. with a thrash, he manages to slip over the lock shiro has around his torso, then kicks off hard from shiro’s chest to launch himself across. with a battlecry squawk, keith scores a peck at jamesons’ thigh then lands with a soft thump on his butt. ]