As much as Garrot wants to mention that he's got kids who want to see him come home from this, kids he'd move continents for, plans change. When Gyre's hand slaps against the clone, Garrot Prime just flinches slightly, huffing as realization dawns. He's glaring again. Big guy might've been more cordial, but...

"Oh yeah, you do!" The clone also huffs. "You need to communicate more, and stop walkin' the fuck away and acting like you can get away with the same stuff you get mad at me for, ugh!" And then with the power and speed of a highly trained martial artist, the clone slaps Gyre back. It's got about as much force as if Garrot himself were to imitate a soap opera, so his eyes just go wide.

"I didn't tell it to do that!" But he won't say that he thought about doing it himself! "You okay?"