Garrot Squared continue to giggle amongst themselves for a moment until the sheer amount of tea Gyre guzzles down becomes unavoidable. One of the Garrots gets a stupid grin on his face and looks about to say something until the other gives him a light punch. The grinning one lets out a small "ow," and then looks sheepishly at Gyre.

"Neither did I, er, we." And then the Garrot smiles? "Don't worry though, I'm here for you to punch, remember?" Garrot Prime looks appalled at that statement. This one is clearly the clone.

"Wha- no, you-" Garrot Prime stammers for a bit, caught off guard as the clone keeps going, pouting like a child.

"Is it okay for you to drink that since it has fruit in it and you just said you can't do fruit?" Clone Garrot's eyes go wide. "Because I'd rather just hug it out and be friends but not if you're gonna- Mmph!" Garrot Prime has placed a hand over the mouth of Clone Garrot. And he is blushing beet red.

"I am so sorry about him!" Garrot sounds incredibly embarrassed, but he's not denying the concern. Or the hug thing. "I think he's reading my mind. Like a book?" His eyes are wide and in shock.

It looks like if Garrot wants to say something but doesn't, it'll just go right out the second mouth. Yikes!