[For him, too, there's the comfort of being held, being so close to Keith like this without pretense or need for explanation, just able to relax against him, to feel the rise and fall of his chest, too. This place might have a lot of faults, but he can't begrudge the chance to rest here, with Keith.]
Keith... [It's a soft sigh of his name, nothing else attached to it, nothing else to say-- just breathing out his name.]