He lays back, leaving the blankets where they were. They won't need them. He rolls onto his side, back to Keith and head on the other side of the pillow. Hearing someone he trusts breathing nearby has become a source of comfort lately. Shiro blows out the lamp and the room is plunged into darkness.

"Sleep well, Keith." Knowing Keith is right here beside him is nice in a way he had never expected it to be. They can shield one another if trouble occurs and he knows exactly where he is. He shoves his thoughts aside and shuts his eyes, letting himself drift and finally, fall back asleep.