[Keith did not need to know any of that thank you very much.]

Uh. No.

[So Keith will wait. And then wait some more. And Uh...

Should he worry? Should he go look for him? Except. Ah. There he is. Shaking his head Keith more or less pegs he apple he got for him straight at Lance. No warning. How're your reflexes, Lance? Keith trusts them apparently.]

Sure. No problem. [But much more seriously.] You okay? I mean, the Witch just kind of drags us here out of whatever we were doing... kinda jarring.