A few days. That tallies, and Wash hasn't exactly been making himself known widely. He's spent more time scouting around, figuring out how this place works. he hasn't learnt much honestly. Except that it's weird.

"The same. Not long."

He thinks for a moment, stifling the urge to chew on his lip. It doesn't matter so much when he's wearing a helmet, but here without it, he feels very exposed.

"Hey Maine... what's the last thing you remember?"