[ The squeeze of his shoulder seems to surprise him somewhat, and there's a moment where it seems like Break is unsure of what he's supposed to express. But after an awkward moment's hesitation, his gaze drifts away, and he nods. ]

If she doesn't, that will work well enough. There's never been a problem with the bodies leaving before, so... This should be no different.

[ Though, still. The weight in his hands feels incredibly heavy, even though it's not. He tries to forget that it's Gilbert's head that he's carrying, and he nods to the cane leaning against whatever he leaned it up against. ]

Will you carry that for me, at least? Leaving that lying around is a poor idea, and I trust you to carry it.