Unfortunately for Gyre, when he looks around he'll see yellow out of the corner of his vision. When he asks his question, he'll feel a hand on his shoulder.

Ten is standing at his side, hand on his shoulder, with all ten of his eyes focused intensely on the pig knight.

Incredibly slowly, he lifts a hand to his neck and trails a finger across his own neck at the exact same location that Gyre's neck separation is. Is Ten asking what's up with it? Threatening about it?

To the side, the Wizard is lifting her still-steaming coffee cup up to her lips to take a sip. Sorry Gyre, no answer yet.