[ Shiro holds Keith close, brushing his fingers along Keith's jaw, the scar, up to cup his cheek. Again, his eyes linger on Keith's scar, and he rubs his thumb along Keith's cheek. ]

I'm sure they're grateful to you.

[ He gently coaxes Keith down so he can kiss him... and then he grins against his lips. ]

How can I turn down an offer like that? I'd like to see his face when I lit him into the air by the ankle.