[ Targeted... He doesn't like the sound of that. Tatara's gaze drops to the floor as he combs through his memories; things were so chaotic for him in the leadup to their vanishing, it's difficult for him to pick out specific memories. He'll have to do some more thinking...

Not now, obviously, because he's in the middle of a conversation. He looks back up at Maya and nods. ]

It was just us. We did a little searching and intel gathering after that, but...it was pretty clear they were gone. Oh, not dead— [ he lifts a finger ] —gone.