[Smiles, a little softer, moving closer as he's tugged easily, touching Shiro's face with one hand. Blatantly appreciative at that.]
Well, that was all me included. So I'd say yeah. [In case you were wondering? There's a pause when his other hand comes up too, off the counter, and the only warning Shiro gets is a snort from Keith before he's swiping some stray flour on Shiro's nose with his thumb.] Real pretty.