Since Garrot had learned of Seven's role in orphaning one of his children, he'd wanted to greet them. They'd been under the Protector's control, sure, but... he couldn't just let past actions go, conscious or not.

So with disastrous timing, Garrot strolls into Monster House with just enough time to hear the splintering of wood from upstairs. And, well, this was a pretty serene place, so he's expecting the worst.

Thus, Garrot finds himself leap-stomping up the stairs, shield in one hand and spiked gauntlet on the other. He is impossible to ignore, poised to show a fishtank his right hook. He sees Gyre and Ten and uh some monster he can only assume is Five, but frankly he doesn't care yet.

"What happened?!" There's an dire urgency in his voice, as if he expects the Protector to appear and get stabby.