The comment earns a slight lift of his shoulders and an indifferent bob of his head.

"Yeah, most of it." he answers, looking her over without appearing so much like he was. There was definitely something different in her features; a sense of wariness and definitely sadness that could be a number of things given the setting. He remembers the risks and the very real threat of losing anyone one got too close to.

He remembers it well because that is simply how his life is. Here or back in his world.

"Care to fill me in on exactly how long?" he asks.