Emporio doesn't resist being pulled over, and if anything it lets the tears flow even more. They gather, and spill more in waves than drops, and the boy shakes in Yondu's grip. "...I miss them," he finally chokes, squeezing his eyes shut. "...I wish I could tell them- the right ones, how much it meant...how much them sacrificing themselves like that meant..! I wish I could tell them, I stopped him, so they can rest now...I...aaah..."

He'll just have to cry it out a bit, it seems. In his own way, he's at the other end of the sort of matter Yondu was handling himself.