[There's a moment where he opens his mouth to dispute the claim but closes it quickly enough. If anyone knows about time, it would be Kazuki. After all, he waited two and a half years for Soushi to return after being assimilated.
With space between them now, he takes the opportunity to pull his hair over his shoulder and wring out some of the sea water. Idly he wonders how long it will take for him to locate a shower in order to clean it because slightly stiff hair is not comfortable.]
How long?
[It hasn't been long for him at all but time could have little meaning in a place like this one.]