"Yeah, I'll keep an eye out. That's something I think I'd want to see."

But it still is something to wrap his mind around. Magic or not, it does sound impressive. Keith will try to see some of it if he has the time, if things settle down enough that he isn't on permanent edge about the other shoe dropping with the tensions and violence in the city.

His hand lifts automatically to reach over and set atop the one of Shiro's at his shoulder, giving it a brief squeeze that he hopes is reassuring. "Of course. I always am." If nothing else, Keith is a survivor. But there's tension in the smile he offers Shiro, admittedly most of it worry for the broken Black Paladin. A great deal of his well being is dependent on Shiro's -- more than Keith likely realizes consciously, though it became clearer and clearer each time he's lost him.