Round Two.

"Time to share our greatest fears." Shiro announced.

Lance raised his hand, "I'll go first. I hate kangaroos."

Keith glared at Lance as Lance shivered, "Seriously?"

"Have you seen them kick?! I could fly to the sun!"

"You do that all the time in Voltron!"

"But I'm not being kicked!"

"Guys! Can we please just get through this one game, and I won't make you play any more."

Keith and Lance glared at each other and rolled their eyes, "Fine."

"Keith," Shiro began again, "your greatest fear?"

Keith thought for a moment. "To..." he felt anxiety creepy over his shoulders. "To never know peace."

Lance snorted, "For someone who attacks people with a sword-"

"Can you not, Lance?!" Keith snapped.

Lance stared at him. Maybe that one was taking it too far... He looked down, and stopped at the jokes for the moment.

Shiro sighed, "How about we all take a break?"

Keith stood immediately and walked out of the room. Lance looked glumly to the floor, knowing he couldn't even go to the other group to pull some pranks. Shiro leaned back against his bed, resting his head on his pillow.

"Lance, you okay?" Shiro asked the other boy.

"Yeah," Lance replied. "Just stressed, I guess. I hope I didn't actually hurt Keith's feelings."

"He's all right. He's just stressed, as well," Shiro responded.

"Should I go talk to him?" Lance asked.

Shiro thought for a moment, "In a minute, I think you should. But give him his space, first."