[It rings numbly in his ears so much that he almost feels like taking a shaky step back. He stays right where he is, sure, and even doesn't miss the frown and frustration on Bucky's face. But Art is unsure what to make of it. Is it from this place that has suddenly become unfamiliar to him? Or something else? "I don't remember."
God. Like mentally rubbing his face for focus, he tries to hold it together, to answer.]
They've disappeared, I would imagine. At the very least temporarily. [Suddenly he has to ask, much as he's afraid to hear the answer.] Were they as many as those you have on you now?