How long... [ He rocks back and forth for a moment, trying to puzzle it out. ] Since the big storm, the one that covered the dome.

[ Because what are months, weeks, or days??

He crouches with his back to the far wall, not coming near Peter, even if he doesn't seem quite as wary as before. ]

I was alone for so long, so long. [ He scrubs his hand through his hair. ] Didn't... want to come back. It was all dead. All empty. Ruined. They ruined everything.

[ Right, no, focus, he has to focus. Peter said he was more clear headed, so that's what he's going to be. ] Remembered. How to... talk, how to think. Watching you all.