[Quiet for a moment, but maybe sensing the direction Keith's thoughts are going-- knows he'd go there if it were the opposite situation. He brushes one hand up Keith's side, gently, trying to reassure and sooth him in turn, his touch instinctive in that regard. He looks up at him, studying his face.]
It's not as bad as it sounds. There're plenty of times where I wake up and fall back asleep really soon afterwards.