"Oh yea, I'm sure to totally envy the fact that I'm a lazy ass," Keegan replied with a snicker, standing idly in her kitchen with his hands in his front pockets for a moment. He watched as she went to grab the milk and sugar, waiting until that point to walk over to where the cups were set so that he could fix up his own.

He went for the sugar when she was done with it, pausing partway through dumping a good portion in. That's how he liked it: black with plenty of sugar. "I don't mind at all. I'm more than willing to see whatever it is you want to show me." Keegan had to admit he was interested and curious. More so than if she had said it was anywhere else in the house.