The idea of not figuring out what he was feeling nearly caused Gilbert to stare wide-eyed at Zach. He sat back down, giving him a curious look. "Some people may not know how to do such a thing," he commented quietly. He did not understand the idea of letting go. The thought made him only hold on tighter.
He let out a small breath, trying not to allow himself to go into what he had previously discovered was panic. That did not help anything. He stared at the parchment for a moment before sighing. "They do not have anything they can do...sometimes."