The voice sounds so close out of the darkness that Lux startles nonetheless, but the jump of her heart settles easily enough when she can sketch the familiar shape of Jason from the shadows.

"Oh," she says, almost mildly. "Hey," as if there's anything remotely normal about this, happening to meet someone in the middle of the jungle in the dark. She wonders, briefly and to her own amusement, whether he lives in the trees.

"Do you know what time it is?"