Edgar isn't entirely sure what Daine's getting at, and he glances up at the ceiling uncertainly. Then it clicks: she must be talking about the rift. He nods in agreement.

His hands feel twitchy - they want to fall into signing, or to take her by the hand so he can talk - so he shoves them in his pockets. He catches Daine's eye, looks around deliberately, then looks back to her and raises his eyebrows and cocks his head in question. What should they do now?