[There we go. Peter feels better, like he reached him somehow, and this was getting really weird. Once he lets go, he holds he Fanta out to him for real. But something in his face falls when Flynn says he didn't remember him.]

...you went back.

[He knows exactly what that's like, and that just...explained everything. This had to be more than a death price. His stomach drops. Oh, man.]

You've been gone a month. How long were you...