[I won't mention Lotor is a perfect say to cap that sentence. Another awkward subject, but for different reasons entirely. Talking about someone else's lovelife is a tick less cumbersome than putting his own on display, but still: it's not his business, not his laundry to air. And most important of all: he doesn't even fully understand what the heck happened per his vacation with the Blade.

Somehow, Keith's yet to process how transparent he can be regarding certain subjects -- emotional ones. That being said, it isn't as if he's all together -- stoic. Quite the opposite.]

I'm not mad at you.

[The same tone he'd used to tell Lance to quit it with the hairstuff.]

Let's focus on you getting settled in.

[Or anything at all that doesn't relate to an impending meltdown involving his incredibly intimate relationship with Lance prior to his coma.]

Did you eat, or was your first instinct to advertise yourself on Social-Linked?