[Shiro is definitely on his way to dad lines, and Lance is certain. He's seen these frustrations before on people, and he's heard about it from his mom, how she was sure she had wrinkles before she hit thirty because of her kids. And Shiro... has been sentenced to spend more time in space surrounded by a chunk of them.
When he finishes, he watches as Shiro moves to inspect his handiwork, smiling. So it meets the captain's approval, but it's also... really amusing to see, if Lance is honest. It never stops being amusing, doubly so if anyone needs his attention and walks in without prior warning. Lance almost wishes that happens. Only almost; he likes the idea of things being calm and settled with no interruptions just a bit more.]
Huh? Oh-- [What a saint. Lance grins. He'd just figured he'd do it himself, but if Shiro's offering, who is he to say no? Lance picks up the jar again, holding it out.] If you think you're up to it, I won't stop you.
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When he finishes, he watches as Shiro moves to inspect his handiwork, smiling. So it meets the captain's approval, but it's also... really amusing to see, if Lance is honest. It never stops being amusing, doubly so if anyone needs his attention and walks in without prior warning. Lance almost wishes that happens. Only almost; he likes the idea of things being calm and settled with no interruptions just a bit more.]
Huh? Oh-- [What a saint. Lance grins. He'd just figured he'd do it himself, but if Shiro's offering, who is he to say no? Lance picks up the jar again, holding it out.] If you think you're up to it, I won't stop you.