[Okay, Atlas! That's the thing his wrist told him to find. Cayde looks for the logo on his suit, pointing to it, and then offering an exaggerated shrug.]
Atlas, right?
[He's hoping the general gist that comes across is "I have no freaking clue what Atlas is"]
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Atlas, right?
[He's hoping the general gist that comes across is "I have no freaking clue what Atlas is"]