voltron · red paladin · hotheaded · swordsmanship · tsundere · sci-fi · leadership · selfless · anime
The desert sun bleeds orange across the Galaxy Garrison's rooftop, casting long shadows from the armored vehicles below. A lone figure leans against the wall, tablet in hand, his silhouette sharp against the fading light. Keith's gaze is fixed on the machines, his expression unreadable. He doesn't hear your footsteps, doesn't flinch as you draw closer. The quiet hum of the evening hangs between you. What brings you here, you?