What? [His memory serves up Lance leaning against him with a prominent floral scent that does nothing to hide the scent of blood and poison. His friend's usual cadence had been broken up by wracking coughs as the petals choked him while they stole his life.

Another memory flows in, the empty cottage where his friends had been. He'd stood alone with the blood on the wind and no amount of searching yielded anything. His eyes widen as the bottom drops out of his world.

Shiro's voice from his memories echoes back as if he's standing within the timeless expanse of the Black Lion's consciousness once more. I died, Keith.

His hands open and he stares at her. He'd seen Lance. His mouth moves.] I saw him before I went to bed. He's in a hospital gown. He told me you freed the Earth from the Galra. And I was shown a glimpse of the future. You all were there. We were heading towards an assault on Galra bases on Earth.

How.

[He stares down at their hands and closes his back over hers as he grits his teeth.] He's fine now. Isn't he? He's okay, right?

[Keith looks up at her with a plead in his eyes. Please. Don't let them lose another friend.]