[It's really not okay though, not in Keith's book, not if Shiro was hurt at all. His gaze shifts down, managing a small nod as he looks at their hands, voice soft if only to dampen the edge that he knows will come out in it if he'd let it.]
I know. We'll all make sure of it, you- [Closes his eyes, breathes out.] I know you're gonna be okay.
[Nothing else is allowed, no matter what. But at the same time there's the thoughts that inevitably plague him. Could he have done anything? Will he do this all wrong in bringing the fight to the team? To Shiro? All this gets internalized nearly right as he thinks it, speaking softly on what he can manage to put into words instead.]