The Balladeer frowns a little at the note of embarrassment on Greta's face. Laptops seem so commonplace in this decade, but it's not like you need one. "I don't either," he adds, probably unnecessarily. "They're a lot smaller and - and cheaper than before, but they're still pricey."

And hey, obviously the phone is good enough! He shifts, moving to let her out a little easier. "I can find a thing to hold it up!" he decides. "Like a stand?" Phones aren't all that big, so it ought to be simple enough to find something to prop it up against. He rises to his feet, waits for the sudden unsteadiness to pass, and then steps around the couch into the kitchen, still holding his drink. Maybe there'll be something useful in here.