"Hey, y'all managed it." Or rather, Devero managed it. He knows what kind of emotional heavy lifting it takes to pull someone like Koumyou out of their mental hellhole. Yondu knows 'cause every person who has ever tried has had him twisting his arms free and climbing back down into the depths of it.

"He don't need me. But I figure with all that work someone else should offer to carry some of the load. One of us should actually cross that finish line, right?" Which is the closest thing he'll voice about his own doubts. "I'll get him there." They're helping him clear his mind here, as it is.