That was One, and Tony found himself laughing, too, at the casual recount, even with his brow still bunched in baffled concern. The timeline still wasn't making a lot of sense to him, and Tony wasn't sure how invasive this question was but he was asking anyway, "How long have to been Six?"

He held out the almost complete torch for Cayde to pour his juice, still not convinced that this would be an effective fuel but it wasn't like they had anything to lose. If it didn't work, they could just get Cayde to scream at anything they couldn't work out in the dark.