No one. [Keith lowered himself down into a crouch, wrapping his arms around his knees and using the piling to help him balance.] But you've been acting all hot and cold with me and I just don't know where we stand anymore. I thought we were friends now. But... it's like, half the time you act like I'm pissing you off, and half the time you're being nice and stuff.

It's confusing.

[Especially for someone like Keith, who had trouble reading social cues.

And, frankly, he probably wouldn't have even been spilling this out and asking if it wasn't for Lance's own paleblood influence on his words...]