[It manages to fluster him just enough that alsdkfjd Keith drops his gaze and lets his hair hide his face a little, squeezing Shiro's hand and betrayed only by the pleased little smile that he can't keep from tugging at the corner of his lips, even before that little kiss ended.]
You-- [Dummy. The grumbling he does is very light, purposely not yet touching the actual implication of what Shiro says (HE COULD?? KISS U? ALL THE TIME???) though he doesn't miss it for a second.] Wrong. I'm gonna think about it even more.