Keith's like a barking chihuahua that inevitably scares itself at the sound of its own barking...in this very specific situation. He's being sentimental with someone new -- newish, the newest person he's spoken to. He'll blame it on how foggy his head's been, but it's still a little embarrassing...cumbersome, even though Axel's rolling nicely with it. He'll settle in an awkward silence, nod quickly at his words.

"Thanks." He thinks to deny having many secrets -- he doesn't, not really. His working with the Blade has been a main topic among his peers, Voltron itself isn't a secret -- he hadn't really kept once since being booted from the Garrison. Conspiracy research, as it were. And even then, he just didn't have anyone to talk to about it. "I'll let you finish up here, if you wanna.."

Uhh, how does one make...future hangout plans... （´皿｀；）（´皿｀；）（´皿｀；）

"I'll send you a message later."

Perfect. He's moving to his feet with that, a fluid motion.