[Stumbles forward, as if he were to lurch towards him and only just manages to restrain himself.] Keith.
[No no no what is happening-- distantly, maybe he can recognize that it's this place's magic, but the terror that overtakes him is almost shocking in its speed. No, no, you can't not know who he is--]
I'm Shiro. [Isn't he?] I'm your--
[God. does he have a right to consider himself anything related to you? Is/was your friend? More than that? He fumbles over the words, which doesn't help him look any less convincing.]