Maybe Jon would be more able to parse what wasn't there anymore, though Tony took his time following Felwinter, still feeling along the stone and studying the images of the Agrii in hopes that they might help him with context. This alone was something strange enough to report back, anyway, until he was following Felwinter's lead, and left staring at the paint near the ground. That was weird enough on its own, too; it definitely wasn't part of the original structure, even if Tony didn't have a fragment of it to hold up that he had found on a different planet.

"There were eight of us," he reported abruptly. "With the boxes." He crouched, twisting his rock to find where it might fit briefly, abandoning that impulse quickly to run a finger along the larger strip of damage.