Gyre can't help but flinch slightly when Seven's voice hits his ears at first, pausing halfway down to the ground so he can actually process what they even said. What a horrifying sound. He wonders if they're still healing, or if this is what the Protector has done to them.

At least they're eating well, he supposes, and he takes his attention off them, smiling faintly up at Luka instead. The apology was sweet, and he'll learn to deal with their voice, and Eleven is here and--

Wait. His eyes focus past Luka just in time to see the new person disappear past the door frame. His whole body freezes up there. He needs to talk to them, and his first impulse is to run after them. But he doesn't want to startle Seven. He could yell after them, but it'd wreck his voice, and he doesn't want to startle Seven. There's a second here where he has no idea what to do.

And then he jerks to his feet again, shuffling the first couple steps so Seven has the faintest chance of knowing what he's doing, before he just absolutely darts across the room, dipping around Luka as he goes. He gets to the doorway as quickly as he can, grabbing it and swinging himself around it and into the hallway outside.

"Eleven??" he calls out, trying to catch this person before they get too far. Assuming they're even there at all.