[So Keith is well aware of who Shiro is, and he knows that the other man will push straight to his limits if it involves helping other people. He trusts Shiro to know where those limits are though, but that doesn't mean he doesn't worry.
He doesn't like seeing anyone like this, but his boyfriend in particular... well. There are so many reasons that seeing Shiro weak and ill bring up all sorts of memories that gnaw at Keith. Still, when he catches sight of him in the chair, eyes shut. Now, he knows better than to sneak up on Takashi Shirogane, but he lets his footfalls announce his arrival rather than speak. He reaches out to run fingers through that messy white hair, probably not doing much to set it back in order.]
Hey. How're you holding up?
[He murmurs, voice quiet. After all, he knows exactly how terrible he himself feels right now (and it shows on his face, eyes sunken and dark, skin several shades paler than usual, nearly ashen) so he already knows the answer.]
A.
He doesn't like seeing anyone like this, but his boyfriend in particular... well. There are so many reasons that seeing Shiro weak and ill bring up all sorts of memories that gnaw at Keith. Still, when he catches sight of him in the chair, eyes shut. Now, he knows better than to sneak up on Takashi Shirogane, but he lets his footfalls announce his arrival rather than speak. He reaches out to run fingers through that messy white hair, probably not doing much to set it back in order.]
Hey. How're you holding up?
[He murmurs, voice quiet. After all, he knows exactly how terrible he himself feels right now (and it shows on his face, eyes sunken and dark, skin several shades paler than usual, nearly ashen) so he already knows the answer.]