"Yeah, I know." Garrot squeezes harder for a moment before gently lowering the arm holding Zafika's lower body. As much as he wants to cling, they've got work to do. If they want to hug, they can both stand while they're at it.

"But seriously, I thought you blew up and died and I was covered in what was left." There's a slight whine at the emd of that remark, and Garrot still looks a little shaken. His life was pretty fucked up for a hot second. That said, a smirk creeps back on his face for a moment.

"So, uh, you're not allowed to make your doctor think you're dead ever again, got it?" Then there's a soft, forced little chuckle, even though that's hardly up to the two of them. Deflect emotions with humor!