[ nyx shakes his head evenly. there's a dusting of pink on his cheeks but, well, he doesn't seem too embarrassed. ]

That's the whole reason we're here, aren't we? To get into kinky trouble.

[ listen in ten days he's going to offer to blow someone for a spice grinder, it'll happen.

as for the question, he gives a sigh. ]

About the same amount of time. Dumped out in the ocean, got to shore, spent some time figuring stuff out and then slept.

[ he pulls the spoon back to take a taste of it, asking his next question too casually. ]

Were you alive back home, or dying?