"Yeah, sure. Thanks." Keith headed into the kitchen, not taking long at all to get what he wanted and come back out.

"I thought you were headed out," he said to Lola, curious. Had she been caught or did she just change her mind? He wasn't sure, and the feelings of awkwardness that might be lingering in the air kind of went over his head.

He settled down at the table with them, looking between them like he was attempting to read the situation, despite his poor ability at doing so.