As each text came in Syllona looked back and forth, from the sounds' direction to the words appearing on her screen. There was a long moment where she wasn't sure what to do. Was her network informant right... there?

Then the last message came in and she reddened. He was. Uncertainly, she turned to the map, eyeballing it. Oh... Well, that certainly made sense. She'd assumed it was a normal map of the city before.

She looked back down, fingers gingerly typing into the tablet. It was embarrassing to have overlooked something so simple. Not to mention how odd this was; was it an accident or did this Jericho somehow find her?

Um.

A pause. And that gets sent alone, just to be positive its really happening. There's a sigh at the tell-tale beep, followed by:

No. I didn't know all that. I just knew it was faster than walking.