After a tense conversation with the Princess, Gyre is more determined then ever to get to Twelve. The sooner he's met her, the sooner he can start planning around her. His mind keeps trailing back to what he said to Five. Twelve wants to fight, and he's going to fight her. He has to keep the knights safe. But he also can't bear for another one of these monsters to die, or nearly die at their hands. This sucks!

Which is to say, he's walking in a brooding silence, his eyes beginning to shine as if he's about to cry. The stress of the day, of the week, is settling onto him more and more with each step, but he just keeps walking. This is the next step, and he's waiting for whatever direction Five is eventually going to have to give him here. Lead the way, buddy, he's stuck in his own head for now.