"Keith!" Vrek's voice broke the younger boy's jog, and Keith barely managed to catch himself.

"Vrek." Keith evenly responded, crossing his arms bitterly as Vrek skidded into the room, his eyes stretched wide with delight.

"You HAVE to see this! The Paladins…" Vrek gasped, clutching his chest as he laughed, acting like a five year old rather then the mature twenty-three year old he was.

"Great. What now?" Keith groaned, following the giddy Vrek. He had pulled the Paladins' fat out of the fire more times then he could count. What happened this time?

As he entered the lounge, he was greeted with a large screen open, and the scene on it…well, it looked stupid.

It looked like Hunk and Allura…on their hands and knees, with Lance, Shiro, and Pidge, left to right, stacked on top of them. And, of course, they just HAD to be wearing cardboard helmets, or, in the arms' case, hands that were shaped like their Lions.

Ilun slapped him on the back, her head tossed back as she laughed, her shoulders rocking. "I can't BELIEVE you were part of this quiznaking team once!"

"Is this for real?!" Keith asked, one eyebrow raised as Allura as Hunk began to scoot forward. A string opened up the Red and Green "lions" mouths and confetti poured out.

Keith groaned, face-palming as "Zarkon" and "Haggar" went "flying" across the stage. "Ilun, Vrek, is this a joke?" He sighed, but something in his gut told him it wasn't.

"No!" Furita called, a smile plastered on her face. "This is THE news! You're the only one who doesn't find this hilarious or inspiring!"

"Yeah!" Lando grinned, his smile spreading. "Sit down; Laugh! There's a bunch of five minute episodes on here."

He flipped to a different channel, and a different appearance popped up.

Lance was doing gymnastics or something down a long rope, trying to woo the ladies of whatever.

Keith had to admit it was funny, although being very, very embarrassing, and slipped down to watch.