Yuya doesn't know Childermass as well, but Lambert... yeah, there's a bit of a sympathetic wince at him being the only person Strange could try to talk to. Lambert has a hard time unravelling his own feelings, although he's sure that he'd try his best because he cares about Strange.

Yuya chuckles, reaching again to wipe his own face dry. It's less red from crying now. "Yeah... it's less embarrassing to cry if you don't look like you already were."

Says the massive crybaby. He smiles warmly, and then falls back to join Strange in lying against the ground.

And falls right on his injured shoulder blade. His eyes snap wide open and his whole body tenses, briefly frozen in pain before he yelps and makes a jerky grab for his injured arm. "Ah--OW!"

He forgot about that.