Grant is... about ready to start trying to remember what he knows about heart attack symptoms, frankly. He doesn't know how long he's been trying to track Chip down for, but it's been far too long, that's for sure, and there are still Rockets everywhere, and he doesn't know where the rest of their group is to help him look either, and--

Well, he's having a bad time. He would be expecting to be about to have an even worse time, being approached outright by a Rocket like this, if it weren't for who the guy was carrying.

His brain scrabbles over what the guy says, even while he fumbles to take Chip, looking from their face to the Rocket and back again. "Wh-- you did-- they climbed what?!"

Okay, yep, impending heart attack was definitely justified.