Gyre glances in confusion at Luka when he responds to something that he can't hear, before his attention is tugged back to Six. His eyes widen a little at the mention of Eleven, and he nods slightly.

"I'll keep you safe. You should-- wait--" He cuts himself off as he hears Luka's phone ask if he's ready, glancing at him again, then over at Eight. Are they just going to leave?? He asked for the princess to wait, god dang it! He suddenly feels rushed, making a slight flustered noise.

"If you can, you should ask them about it. I'll ask too, if I see them," he says as quickly as he can manage in this language he's only mostly comfortable with, reaching out to squeeze Six' arm reassuringly. If Six pulls away from him, he won't, of course, but he wants to help the poor monster feel a little less nervous in the few seconds he has before being teleported.