Atsuro nods in response and slows, the Power keeping silent as it extends the shield over Meetra's head. He hadn't actually been intending to start up a genuine conversation, but he didn't mind helping out the new folks.

"It must be just about a month now. ...Time travels pretty fast when you don't have much to do." He shrugs slightly. "Did you get the rundown from the, uh... mask-guy?"