[ lance doesn't know what to make of the apartment; in retrospect, he should have figured that the paladins would have opted to stay together, but for some reason when keith said he'd be taking him home, lance had expected something... smaller. quieter.
maybe even a little shabby.
so it's a little comforting to see the strange juxtaposition of messy corkboard and spartan bedroom when they enter it.
he stops by the corkboard, looking it over for a few, long minutes. ]