"Shhhhhh," he hushes Garrot basically the second he starts talking. It's nice to listen to his voice in his chest, but this guy has such a way with ruining every moment where things seem fine between them again. He doesn't know what he would do if Garrot said something stupid while he's this close to him.

Luckily, the guy stops eventually, and Gyre actually lets his eyes close contentedly. He turns his head, pressing his ear up against him, listening to his heartbeat. It's nice? He lets himself drift into better memories then this, his breathing evening out, slowing. Slowing a lot, actually? Weird!

It's so tempting to just let himself fall into this, until Garrot forces him away, honestly. He's so comfortable here for... well, way longer then most people would ever hug an almost stranger. He does shift eventually though, his grip loosening on Garrot's back.

"That's a dangerous offer," he murmurs, turning his face back into the other's chest. "You're pretty comfy."