Shiro's grin widens, a little sly sideways glance winging Keith's direction. "Oh, absolutely. But Ms. Colleen is the biggest prankster of all of them. Don't get in a prank war with the Holts unless you're on their side. It's way safer that way."

The other boot and sock come off and now it's Shiro's turn to lose his shirt. With Keith, he doesn't hesitate. He's seen it all before, from the bites and claws to electric and laser and fire burns, cuts and slashes. His version of Keith has even potentially recognized the very thin Y shape from Shiro's shoulders to his sternum and down his stomach, beneath the rest of the other scars.

"Mmph! Bwah. If you ever really want to get a reaction out of Pidge, involve dried peas. That was the Commander's weapon of choice."