The enviorment shifted to more of a purple shade as the atmosphere shifted to a anxious rude feeling.
The terrain was different.
It was an apple orchard, and they saw the personification of whatever emotion this was, was wearing a purple shirt with a J on it.

Shiro glanced over everything a few times. "I have an ide-"

Shiro was cut off my Mr.J talking
"Oh what brilliant idea does shiro the hero have now?"

The others eyes went wide.

"Or is it how to get even more Perfect eyeliner huh?" J sneered.

"Your Jelousy." Shiro dead panned

"What did you think I was? Love?!" Jealousy rolled thier eyes

Jealousy eyed the others.

"I'm jealous of your hugs. And your ability to be nice to everyone." Jealousy admitted to hunk who raised his eyebrow in response.

"Pidge, I feel so stupid and dumb around you, LIKE I'M A SMART PERSON but you've always naturally been a genius haven't you."

Pidge smirked in response.

"Romelle, my adopted little sister. I'm jealous of your hair. It's softer than mine somehow."
Romelle felt her hair.

"Mother. I'm jealous of your ability to stay calm."  Jealousy was on a roll

Krolia blinked

"Coran, hm, I'm actually not Jealous of anything but nice mustache." Jealousy
Kept avoding lance and allura like best for last.

"Lance McClain." Jealousy looked lance up and down a few times.
"I'm Jealous of your perfect skin, your gorgeous eyes and your gun abilities."

Lance smirked

"Princess Allura. Everything about you, I'm Jelaous of. Your awesome hair, nice skin, height, your eyes, your ability to get the person I love to love you. "

Allura stepped back "What was that last one?"

"You love someone?" Lance asked in surprise.

Jealousy looked at lance "dolt."

"That was uncalled for." Shiro nervously said

"Whatever." Jealousy rolled thier eyes.

"Who do you like?" Hunk asked

"Doesn't matter."

"Allura I have a plan." Shiro whispered

"Okay?!" Allura said in confusion.

Shiro walked up to jealousy. "I'm jealous of your silky smooth hair even if it is a mullet, sword fighting abilities, your ability to love someone unconditionally no matter what, your imagination and your singing voice."

Jealousy' s eyes went wide as he disspeaed in a puff of purple and the next door appeared.