....

[ for a moment keith is sincerely convinced he didn't hear that quite right. it hasn't exactly been easy for keith to learn how to share shiro in porn prison either, after all. sometimes he wonders about that night he woke up alone with shiro gone. the bed had still been empty even after keith's long detour with anon, and he'd been too exhausted afterwards to try and stay up until shiro returned. all he knows is that by the time he woke up in the morning, shiro was back and acting like nothing happened. so yeah -- learning to share. it hasn't always been easy, and keith can relate to that sentiment with minimal effort.

.... but in relation to the wolf of all things?

keith laughs, incredulously at first, but as relief takes hold his shoulders start to shake with mirth. ]

Seriously?

[ judging from the ridiculous pouting , perhaps that question is wholly unnecessary. keith lifts his free hand, giving shiro's cheek a cup and a gentle pinch. ]

And you lectured me on patience for years?

[ grinning wide, keith scans the room, eyes landing on the dick plush propped up by the wall. ]

I can't decide if I wanna bop you over the head with the dick or if I wanna kiss you.