He climbs the stairs directly behind him, sticking close until Garrot peels off to open the wrong? door?? He continues along the landing for a moment, beginning to climb the next flight of stairs when he realizes that the other has uh stopped? Why?

"But you..." he starts, his mouth closing when Garrot gets that sad look in his eyes. How can a man that big look like a puppy when he needs to? He sighs roughly through his nose, looking decidedly frustrated for a beat. But he wants to talk to him, about what happened yesterday if nothing else, and so he goes back to him. He pauses briefly in the door, looking him over.

"I trust you," is all he says in that moment, turning down into this fucked up hallway. This debris is the shit that knocked his head off a couple days ago, and he definitely looks wary as he waits to see where Garrot is intending for them to meet. This here is certainly isolated enough, in his opinion, but he'll go wherever else the man wants to take him right now. Lead the way, buddy.