That required a pause from Tenn to process. It was something he'd wondered. How much would he remember if he were Sundered back? Would this feel like a dream? Or like remembering a normal day? And would he return to his dressing room without a second of delay, or would he find the city had moved on a year into the future - a future he was no longer a part of. That was terrifying to think about.

"You say a lot has happened... how long were you missed while you were gone from your world?"

Tenn tried to maintain an objective manner, but there was a note of hesitation as he pressed past his fear to ask.