"Shit," Marcus says, then laughs. He hadn't even considered that they wouldn't know what his phone was and he shakes his head at himself, then stands and goes around to stand beside John so he can help him navigate.
"I'm sorry, boys, I didn't even think... well, you've likely got phones of your own back at the flat where you woke up," he says, then swipes his finger up from the bottom of the screen, clearing the weather app. Although, now that he's thinking about it, that might help his case at least a little. He taps it again and the weather app returns, right near the top the little yellow words say Today in Darrow...
"We really are here," he tells them, pointing to the heading and letting them read it before he closes the app again, then pokes the app for his contacts. "Use your finger to scroll down," he says to John.
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"I'm sorry, boys, I didn't even think... well, you've likely got phones of your own back at the flat where you woke up," he says, then swipes his finger up from the bottom of the screen, clearing the weather app. Although, now that he's thinking about it, that might help his case at least a little. He taps it again and the weather app returns, right near the top the little yellow words say Today in Darrow...
"We really are here," he tells them, pointing to the heading and letting them read it before he closes the app again, then pokes the app for his contacts. "Use your finger to scroll down," he says to John.