He tries to take the jug but his hands are... they won't close properly, they're weak, the flowers have torn through the skin of his arms and wound their roots deeper. He holds it, but it takes both hands to do so, and he can't raise it to his mouth.

Ginko is apologizing. Yukio hears it, stores it away, but can't do anything about it right now. Right now, he looks down at the water jug in his hands, does not drop it, and tries to breathe.