[If there's anything Keith knows, it's losing himself to his temper. To his mood. There are some people who would never believe it of him now. Awkward and cantankerous, he's done better to keep himself in check since he's arrived than ever before in his life. There's been a single exception to that rule time and time again. A single exception.
That's not to say he's not had other cantankerous moments, but there's fussy Keith and angry Keith.
(And infected Keith, but that's a whole other story altogether.)
Why is Keith here? Because he likes fighting. Training. Making sure he knows styles that aren't just self-taught or alien (or a mixture of both). He's come across his fellow displaced before at various gyms around the city, so he's not surprised to see Daisy. No, what's surprising is the intensity.
Worried—but genuinely horrible at expressing that worry—he moves to spot and hold the bag from the other side, hands gripping it.]
boxing - whose face is on that bag??
That's not to say he's not had other cantankerous moments, but there's fussy Keith and angry Keith.
(And infected Keith, but that's a whole other story altogether.)
Why is Keith here? Because he likes fighting. Training. Making sure he knows styles that aren't just self-taught or alien (or a mixture of both). He's come across his fellow displaced before at various gyms around the city, so he's not surprised to see Daisy. No, what's surprising is the intensity.
Worried—but genuinely horrible at expressing that worry—he moves to spot and hold the bag from the other side, hands gripping it.]
I've got it for as long as you need.