Gyre draws another slow breath, sighing against Garrot's shoulder. It's not the answer he wanted, but he doesn't know how else to approach this. The man is such a wreck, but if he won't share, then he won't share.

"People care about you, Garrot. Take care of yourself, okay?" he murmurs, shifting himself closer. He'll hold this hug for as long as Garrot wants, honestly. He just wants this poor guy to let go of all this tension he's holding on to.