Unfortunately, Garrot has gotten his last benefit of the doubt about the disparity between his tone and his words. He tells Gyre to let it go as if he's holding on to some angst and not just worried about a very current situation, and the elf's whole body tenses up, his shoulders going straight and tight.

"Don't tell me how to feel," he says, his voice iced completely over. And apparently that's all he thinks needs to be said there as he drops the rest of the conversation on the ground behind him. He steps off the stairs, and circles around it, heading back towards the kitchen without another word. Garrot might not want to hang around him in awkward silence, but Gyre has no interest at all in potentially getting into a fight with him again. They've got a more important task then talking to do anyway, and he pushes the door to the kitchen open.