"I'm fine!" The admission is quick, almost as if he was waiting for the question. "I wasn't sure if being in two kinds of gravity would mess with me. But I'm fine." He sounds more confident when he says it the second time, and he even pulls his hand from the wall, standing without any balance issues at all!

"I was trying to be careful too. I was treating it as urgently as I thought Seven needed, but..." The doctor sighs, glancing back towards the room. "I think I just got in the way. If I'd have known everything would've been fine because of weird magic, I'd have waited in the hallway..."

Garrot sighs again, and now he's just looking down at the floor, visibly sulky and defeated. Sure it's a win that Seven didn't attack and that nobody got hurt (hopefully?) and that the Monkey Knight didn't give into his angriest impulses. But how much of an improvement was that chaos?