[Makes a soft sound, almost a hum, gripping him tight. He runs his hand over his back absently a few times, then lifts to cup the back of his head, gently.]
Always, Keith. [You don't have to thank him.] I'm so proud of you. There's never a moment when I'm not proud of you.
You're amazing, and other people are going to know that, too. [In time.] You'll know it.