I was just going to try that. [ With the question about his building, he takes a look up at it and shoots a picture of it for her, sending it on. ] Picture of it sent. It's called the Proxy Hotel. Maybe one of the people who look like they're from the city can give you directions?

[ His eyes close at that intake of breath, because he knows what it means without having to ask. ] How bad is your side? [ Not if it's bothering her, but how bad is it bothering her? ]