"Like I said, a few times. Time usually feels like one long moment for fae as I know them. Or like.." [Puck paused for some of his own tea and thought on how to explain it.] "Or like when you lose track of time and then you're surprised the day is almost over. To me, it's only felt like a month since I woke up here, but I logically know it's been much longer.

It makes tracking work hard because I have to remember that humans move at a much slower pace, but once I find my rhythm, it usually works out. Or I just work overtime. Sometimes both."