He puts a hand against the wall as he sits down on the bed. "You can absolutely trust Jalin. Keeping Kathashun and the people here breathing is what he wants. That means us too." And Jalin is a friend of his. Shiro grabs the pillow and stuffs it up against the back wall. He leans his back against it.

"I know everything will be fine." He believes it. They've slowed the guards and have the king. "Pass me the bottle of water and the pill bottle from the duffel." He'll even obey Keith's previous order about the meds.

Despite how he'd like nothing better than to not.