"Exactly." Gideon is, like, weirdly relieved—she hates the social stumbling-around she's always doing around here, like everyone has this whole web of relationships and if she steps wrong or likes the wrong person it's gonna get her all tangled up in shit. Hey, that's another reason for the spider metaphor. But Galahad's not mad at her for not reacting right to his explanation about Sagramore, and if he wanted anything from her about it she's pretty sure he would just tell her. She slings an arm around his shoulder and messes up his hair a little, not quite managing to swallow the hiss as it accidentally stretches the wounds in her side.