"Uh," she answers, quite eloquently, staring blankly at Lina's finger. Normally, she had a very good sense of time, ever since she'd gotten into her old habit of counting things - anything, everything, but it had given her an overall better sense of tempo.

But her sense of time is currently evading her reach. It had malfunctioned, and seemed to still stubbornly be staying malfunctioned. Her answer is exceedingly noncommittal.

"I don't know. Some minutes, maybe."