Chaos? Garrot resembles that remark! And also kind of resents it, because as far as he can tell the only chaotic thing he did was spook Nine. Which. Uh. Yeah. Not his fault she's skittish and nobody told him. He'd feel worse, but she's here now and can fix things and help Seven.
Or, well, that was the assumption.
As she drags a clearly uncomfortable Gyre into the room, the Monkey Knight tenses up. Garrot can hear the discomfort in the elf's voice, and the way she waits before throwing him isn't exactly endearing, cool tech be damned. But since his buddy's aimed right for him Garrot braces his body and squats down a bit, making sure he won't move an inch when Gyre makes contact. The moment he hears that oof he takes it a step further, gently wrapping an arm around Gyre's back, his hand resting on the elf's shoulder.
At least until Gyre backs away. Instead, that arm stays slightly extended, as if begging for Gyre to come back. For Garrot to be some kind of comfort instead of chaos. But the Boar Knight has never been one to draw attention to his emotions, let alone in a room full of people.
"So the gang's all here." Garrot's smiling, but it's a little forced given the situation. "What do we need to do to get Seven out?" Focus everyone on the obvious, and not on Gyre. And then, as if to cede the floor to Nine's alleged knowledge and Ten's desire for a moment of peace, he even goes so far as to take a few steps back towards the room's walls. There's not much he can do unless asked, after all.
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Or, well, that was the assumption.
As she drags a clearly uncomfortable Gyre into the room, the Monkey Knight tenses up. Garrot can hear the discomfort in the elf's voice, and the way she waits before throwing him isn't exactly endearing, cool tech be damned. But since his buddy's aimed right for him Garrot braces his body and squats down a bit, making sure he won't move an inch when Gyre makes contact. The moment he hears that oof he takes it a step further, gently wrapping an arm around Gyre's back, his hand resting on the elf's shoulder.
At least until Gyre backs away. Instead, that arm stays slightly extended, as if begging for Gyre to come back. For Garrot to be some kind of comfort instead of chaos. But the Boar Knight has never been one to draw attention to his emotions, let alone in a room full of people.
"So the gang's all here." Garrot's smiling, but it's a little forced given the situation. "What do we need to do to get Seven out?" Focus everyone on the obvious, and not on Gyre. And then, as if to cede the floor to Nine's alleged knowledge and Ten's desire for a moment of peace, he even goes so far as to take a few steps back towards the room's walls. There's not much he can do unless asked, after all.