[The kiss might keep him from protesting immediately, smoothing over it a little as Keith returns it in a soft, lingering way. But he still looks at him with that silent insistence after, even as he presses into his hand against his chest and shiver. Of course he doesn't see it like that -- because it isn't.]
Shiro...
[He sighs out, then simply brushes up his hand to touch his face again, gentle. In the end, he isn't too surprised that Shiro might feel this way, all things considered, but.] Anything I've ever done, I already know you'd do just as much for me. I'm --
You might not see it this way either, but you, anything you do, everything you give me, too... That gets me by. So much more than I can say. [It's not just him.]