Three years. Seth missed out on five but he only wished he'd been out cold for most of them. His eyes fell away to the bowl in front of him rather than comment on that.

He looked up at her explanation of a volcano erupting. Something had gone Mount Vesuvius but covered the sun instead of the land. That seemed a bit much until he thought about hell unleashed on earth thanks to a topless bar in Mexico that he'd been at with his brother.

"Slow it down or you'll still end up feelin' like shit," he added in a friendly tone--well, friendly for Seth. He picked a little more at his rabbit food then looked up. "Is that it? Just livin' in darkness or there more to it?"

Because the idea of no sun led to things that go bump in the night in his mind.