[His hope was that Keith would relax, so he's glad that the joke paid off-- and he holds him, his hold gentle but firm, wanting this moment to last, if only for another moment.]
[Keith can probably feel his smile, as pressed up to him as he is, and feel the soft breath of his laugh as he recalls the memories, too.] Hey, it made an impression.
[Runs his hands absently down his back, tugging him in closer.] Besides, if it meant it brought us to here, I'd leave my car stupidly easy-to-steal for you every single time.