Reigen sighed and pushed back up to sit properly--only to slump back against the back of his chair immediately anyway. His blood sugar was low and he was having to use his energy on one of Mob's sudden bouts of boldness. He wondered with some dismay if this trend was here to stay.

"You know, I got you your phone as a necessary business expense. You're young, so I understand your fear of missing out, but is a fancier one necessary as far as your work here is concerned?"