Three... [This could be a disaster. It's not visible, but he's very tiredly rubbing his faceplates with one hand. Three days for everything to return, and not necessarily in a predictable manner.]

I see. Thank you. This is rather... invaluable, even if I can do nothing about it, foreknowledge might be... vital.

[He hopes he'll never have that happen, but he'd prefer it be him rather than Starscream.]