Garrot offers an affirmative grunt once Gyre starts in the right direction. That hard tug moments ago was pretty curious, but not enough to ask about. He's a big bugbear, so maybe he was trying a little too hard? But as they walk there's the unmistakable, almost rhythmic clack of the doctor's claws as he places a hand against the wall with every step. That gravity switch did a number on him in the moment, and residual effects would be entirely unsurprising.

"So..." Garrot does not want to sit in awkward silence with Gyre. As long as he forces a conversation, he doesn't have to confront his behavior over the last 24 hours, right? "You want to save the monsters, and Seven's fine. Going to be." They absolutely have to talk about the vomiting gargoyle in the metaphorical room, though. "I figured you'd be more excited."