[ Of course he moves. Shiro rises up and presses a hand at his collarbone, careful to avoid any of the injuries bandaged. ]

I'm here, and everyone else is alright. You need to stay still or you'll hurt yourself, alright?

[ He stays standing after saying it, though, not trusting Keith to actually stay still. The galra hand stays where it is, but his other one lifts, cupping Keith's face, thumb skimming over his jaw gently. ]

You took hits meant for me, but the medical team got to you in time. Now you need to rest, so we can get you back on the ship and into a healing pod.