[Lance snorts as he comes into the room he heard Shiro's voice coming from.]
Of course I know, I just… don't trust those things yet. Haven't you seen The Fly?
[As he's talking, he pulls off the black leather glove from one hand, and then immediately plops it on top of Shiro's head, his fingers brushing his forehead below his hair line. Within a few seconds, Shiro should feel that migraine start to drain away. And any emotional distress dulls.]
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Of course I know, I just… don't trust those things yet. Haven't you seen The Fly?
[As he's talking, he pulls off the black leather glove from one hand, and then immediately plops it on top of Shiro's head, his fingers brushing his forehead below his hair line. Within a few seconds, Shiro should feel that migraine start to drain away. And any emotional distress dulls.]