[Yeah, he sure can see it. The smirk fades as he turns his head to look at him. Really look at him.

It takes a few seconds for him to recall the incident at the diner and he mentally kicks himself.] Lance, I might get irritated sometimes, but I meant what I said out there. Messed up series of coincidences or not, we're friends.

[He'll always be concerned for the rest of the team, in his own way.] Besides, who else would I give a hard time for making fun of me?

[Aaand not immediately punch them into next Tuesday? Talk to him, man.]