[ The itch rises up again, claws at the inside of his head and he hates knowing that he's considering how easy it would be to take Keith down like this. Not terribly easy but he's weaker, here, supporting Shiro. All it'd take is shifting his weight and then --
No. ]
This is enough.
[ He doesn't want to be babied even if he knows that's not what this is. Shuddering out a breath, Shiro gets down the ramp and takes the nearest seat he can, scrubbing his hand over his face, pressing it against his closed eyes. ]
no subject
No. ]
This is enough.
[ He doesn't want to be babied even if he knows that's not what this is. Shuddering out a breath, Shiro gets down the ramp and takes the nearest seat he can, scrubbing his hand over his face, pressing it against his closed eyes. ]
I can keep myself occupied.