Nothing. Straight back to work like no one else is there, and that crawls cold and not-right through North's gut, because that isn't York. Is it? No matter which way he turns it, it doesn't make sense, and now Theta is getting antsy too, triple-checking for any sign that they have the wrong man and not finding anything either and asking if York is mad at them and no, it's okay, we just had to split up after the crash, remember? like that answers anything and-

-and he does not think he - either of them - has ever been that glad to hear clear, precise voice of Delta over the comms.

At that point, it's okay. He can wait patiently for the acknowledgement he's due.