Greta beams. "You got snacks!" she says with glowing approval. And he sounds so happy! This is going to be fun.

She toddles back over to the couch to admire his handiwork. "How's it holding up?" she asks, almost sitting down on a bag of chips before catching herself and moving over a bit. Pulling out her own phone, she starts to prod at it, calling up Netflix and looking around for the search function. It takes her a few haphazard tries to find the film in question (probably because she's actually focused on the task), but once she's got it, she looks back up at the Balladeer's improvised phone stand. As if seeing it for the first time, she gushes, "Look what you made!"