[ Qrow, similarly, has noticed that Blake's hair has gotten much, much longer since he last saw her. Ruby clued him to the idea that time seems to work a little strangely here, but it's a stark difference.

Made even more stark when Blake clarifies just how little she remembers. Or from how far ahead in the future Qrow is, maybe...? Regardless, he simply stares at her for a moment. But while he doesn't know Blake that well, he knows her well enough to know that this isn't something she'd joke about. ]

... We survived that, by the way.

[ Not even Qrow's sure if he means the farm, the trip to Argus, or the events in Argus themselves. Regardless, it feels like an important thing to share. ]

Uh, the last thing I remember was...

[ Damn, how can he even explain this without having to take a whole hour of giving her a play-by-play of how completely to shit things had gone in Atlas? ]

... It was a few months after that, give or take.