Matt walked into the lounge room, where Keith was laying. Allura and the other paladins were talking to Lotor now. Keith taking his leave as he had no say, it wasn’t his team anymore.
“Dude, are you okay?” Matt slid down onto the couch next to Keith and… did he just hiss? “Did you just hiss at me?”
Keith glared at him through his bangs and turned away, pouting. “Not in the mood Matt.”
“Omg, this makes so much sense. This only reinforces my theory that you are a cat, Koga!” Matt throws his hands up in the air.
“You-You’re- You’re still on about that?! It was *one* time!” Keith barked out, not bothering to keep brooding.
“One time that you poked holes into the couch AFTER YOU KNEADED IT!” Matt’s voice raised dramatically and Keith laughed.
“Well… I guess I am genetically a cat.” Keith shuffled away a bit, chuckling.
“GASP! I knew your dad was a furry. I knew your mom was a cat. What kind of cat? Calico… OOH OOH, I KNOW! MAINE COON!” Matt laughs as he plays with the end of Keith’s hair. One hand over his mouth as he flips the ends around.
“Mmmm… no… more like a Galra cat.” Keith looks away.
“OH. MY. GOD.”
“Do… you hate me now?”
“THERE REALLY WERE ALIENS ON EARTH!!!!”