Gyre does not open his eyes when she walks up to him, nor when she starts speaking. He doesn't move at all in fact until her clothes hit the sand beside him. Immediately, he's peering up at her, first in confusion and then slow recognition. She's a knight? He thinks? That must be it, considering she's just decided to trust him with her stuff like that.

"Mmhm," he hums, knowing his tattoos are cool and apparently deciding the compliment doesn't need acknowledging. "I'll watch it while I'm here."