[He can't do much more other than cling to him for a moment, relaxing against him only once he feels how tightly Keith is holding him back. Eventually, after a moment where he collects himself from that overwhelming feeling of his heart flipping out of his chest, it's only so he can hear the sound of his name and almost fall apart all over again.]
[He breathes out shakily, his hand moving over his back, tracing along the prominent scar there, as well. Just like Keith, he can't even begin to put into words everything he's feeling in this moment-- knows he'd probably ruin it if he tried.]