[Thinks on that, pushing away the urging thought that's there again irrationally (that if so, why not sooner, he should have found you sooner--) and eventually he just sighs out, frowning faintly but... If it's something Shiro knows this surely, Keith wants to trust in that. There must be something to it.]
Maybe since the Black Lion was... [The thought goes unfinished, an uncertain musing, words trailing off. He closes his eyes again, and is reminded of the entirety of what happened to Shiro as it sinks over him again, less of a panic as digesting it a few moments ago but. God. Don't mind him clinging on and whispering where he still has his head ducked down close to him.]