If Garrot knew that Seven would be acting like a caged animal and Nine would be a weird techno cyborg thing, he'd absolutely have shouted for a do-over. The Monkey Knight is really not great with animals, unlike the woodland hermit. Alas. Instead, he'll absolutely jump at the force of the impact against the glass. Thank goodness Ten was there with the, uh, obvious.
"Hey, careful!" Garrot's chiding the monster now, quick to remove his hand from the glass. "I get that you're scared, but you need to be careful not to hurt anyone, okay?" That tank has some heft to it, and Garrot knows full well that if something goes wrong, it'll probably hit him right in the face. And given circumstances, he can't really be in the hospital again! "You're safe here, I promise."
And then, at the lack of Nine running into the room to magically open this medi-box, Garrot looks decidedly cross as he glances towards the door. So a line of about six Garrots appear behind the one nearest Seven, roughly in a line out the room and down the hall towards Nine's room, stopping just a few feet shy of the doorway, if only so his girth doesn't block it.
"Hurry up! Seven wants out!" In fact, all of the Garrots say that at the fabled volume of casual shout, a symphony of gruff bass with enough echo to make it impossible to ignore.
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"Hey, careful!" Garrot's chiding the monster now, quick to remove his hand from the glass. "I get that you're scared, but you need to be careful not to hurt anyone, okay?" That tank has some heft to it, and Garrot knows full well that if something goes wrong, it'll probably hit him right in the face. And given circumstances, he can't really be in the hospital again! "You're safe here, I promise."
And then, at the lack of Nine running into the room to magically open this medi-box, Garrot looks decidedly cross as he glances towards the door. So a line of about six Garrots appear behind the one nearest Seven, roughly in a line out the room and down the hall towards Nine's room, stopping just a few feet shy of the doorway, if only so his girth doesn't block it.
"Hurry up! Seven wants out!" In fact, all of the Garrots say that at the fabled volume of casual shout, a symphony of gruff bass with enough echo to make it impossible to ignore.