Keith feels his breath hitch, from the words, from the way he looks at him and the way he speaks of these experiences and things they'll see and ... most of all definitely from the gentle hold of his hand, and far from pulling back from it, he turns in toward him a little more, shifts his hand in his to grip Shiro's too.]
Shiro...
[He doesn't know what to say. It bowls him over. He wishes it was there right this second, right there with him.]
That's - so amazing. [His voice goes a lot softer but felt so much, wonder and burning want and determination that he knows he can't ever hold back at the prospect of such a future ahead.] I can't wait to see it.