[Keith throws a look back too, uncertain, not quite pulled in the same way as Shiro, but still unable to ignore the presence of Adam at his back. When Shro leans in toward him, he's there to keep him close, nodding in answer, his voice a scrape but at the ready for him.]
Yeah.
Yeah- come on. [He hopes it's not one of those things that are gonna keep following them until they get out of this fog entirely, still reeling from his father and now this? As he tries to turn Shiro with him, to lead them away, he can't help the strong wave of protectiveness that comes with it, overwhelming but at least it gives him purpose, helping to get some distance between them and the ghost.]