Keith was a little taken back for just a split second, and then he nodded as she moved in. Lola wasn't wrong. He was actually glad for things being that simple. Subtext was just something he had a lot of trouble with it. But her being forward? He could appreciate that. It was a clear signal, and he took it.

He shifted, intending to lie down with her, but he was a little out of practice and it wasn't all that graceful as they sort of flopped over sideways with a clumsy thump. He flinched.

"Sorry..."