Keith also looked out that way as Shiro talked, listening, processing. It was a lot, definitely. This whole place was, and he was quickly learning that there was still way more he probably didn't know... things people might not want to tell him about the Dream. It bothered him a little, but he also didn't want to push. He heard that it had been more like a nightmare, and that people had come out traumatized. He knew he had to wait until they were ready to share, that some things might still be too raw.

But it still bothered him. It bothered him to not know because it left him feeling helpless to do anything for the ones he cared about.

"The incense... is that for her?" His voice was quiet, leaving the unasked second question hanging in the air... or for you?