Of courshe, Doc! [She'll try and give him a reassuring smile, even if she felt a bit worried herself.] ... did anything happen to you? What kind of danger have you been in?

[She'll stand on her chair to reach over the table and place her hand on his darker cheek, brushing the hair away. She looks very concerned, frowning deeply, until he asks her a question.

She sits back down.]

Blackberry? No, Pinoko didn't bring any foo—

Ah! That weird chellular phone with the robot videos!

[She brings out her own Blackberry.] Here it is!