[So would Keith. PLATONIC BALLROOM DANCING. They would have done it and been only vaguely ashamed at themselves for it, even. Now, he looks up at Shiro a bit as they make a few turns in place to the music while leaning into each other -- not drawing away in the process, just a little smile tugged at the corner of his lips.]
Well, why not. [You can, you can forever, er anyways.] Got plans later?