"Keep the tagline and sweet," Keith suggests idly, coming around the couch with their now-filled glasses of water. He flops down onto the cushion with a slump. There is a hint of an amused smile on his face as he begins to picture the preliminary class for such excursions. "Be prepared for any multidimensional situation."

He leans back and stretches an arm across the backrest, far enough from lance so that it isn't ... weird. The channel he chose previously is back to boring commercials so he reaches for the remote and flips through their limited selections again.

"I didn't think I missed watching tv until we got one here," he admits.