Unfortunately, Garrot is right there, and descending down part of the cave meant he was basically clinging to Gyre for dear life. They get back on stable ground, and he gives Gyre a gentle little squeeze as he looks to him and smiles. And then, well, he hears that. His grip tightens to keep steady as his head whirls around, glaring at Luka as he huffs.

"He gets shows?! I want a show, give me a show!" Seven-foot, grown-ass man having a melodramatic, whining tantrum. The rest of his body spins around as he lets go of his cane, his other arm bringing Gyre along for the ride. "That's the chance of a lifetime. I'll get on my knees and beg if you want. Right now!" He can't help but laugh as he says it, plenty loud as he squats down a little, clearly feeding into the collective act. That said, his free hand still reaches out towards Luka, ready to snatch him up if that steep bit causes any problems.

This is hardly the first time he's been on drugs.