[Really though he almost feels kind of mocked. Better at kissing. Goddamn it how he'd want to know it, but Keith is just out here digging himself deeper.]
Right. So I mean, it's not like we can't talk about it, however much this place thinks it can make fun of us for it. If you...
[He recalls what he saw before with him and Lucifer, confusing as that was, knows there's ultimately some truth to the signs themselves even if he won't admit it in his own case, and... maybe Shiro's just been missing that kind of thing. Keith doesn't want to think about it, but.]
If there's ever anything like that. [In an attempt at lightening the embarrassment and his own inclination to jump out a window, he taps Shiro's foot under the table with a small laugh again. He doesn't feel like it quite reaches his entire face when he tries to smile, but it's close enough. Maybe.] Your flirting isn't even bad, anyway.