Shiro swallows. His face flushed briefly with embarrassment. Hunk heard that noise. Oh no. “I’m not really a sugar person but, sometimes it’s nice.” Sometimes he wants it just as much as the next person. He isn’t going to get away from this without a small admission. “I’ll think it over.”

Using the magitek laser to get back to the ship is a good idea. He reviews the equipment he’d have used and had for Kerberos. “Anyway, we’d need tethers, space suits.” He ticks the two off in his head and opens up the possibilities. “Some kind of emergency propulsion for anyone who can’t muster it up themselves. A magitek jetpack?” It could be possible? He looks to Hunk for confirmation. “Is it possible, Hunk?”