Watching the way she moved, Mildmay didn't know how anybody could miss she knew how to fight, when it seemed so obvious to him. But there were flats plenty, and wizards too, who didn't know to look for that kinda thing. Not as many here, but...

But she was asking him a question.

"Almost a indiction," he answered automatically, before reminding himself to use the flashie calendar. "Be a year in..." a decad and five, and he stopped to think "a couple weeks." Way the fuck too long, and not long enough for him to stop looking for Felix over his shoulder or thinking he needed to go find him before he got into too much trouble only to remember, again, that Felix wasn't here.