[One of the robots had been nice enough to program Kieran's communicator with extra audio functions, with every press of a button and message popping up on the screen announcing itself with a pleasant tone and further guidance when necessary. It's made his use of the device less a matter of hopeful running his fingers over familiar symbols and more of an interactive experience. One that he's still getting used to--and wary of, since now anyone in his immediate vicinity was privy to his business--but alleviating, nonetheless.]
[He answers his communicator with the slightest hint of hesitation, and nods as Carlisle speaks. He's silent for a little while longer before he responds.]
Y-Yeah, I remember you.
[His tone isn't necessarily the warmest, but it's at least devoid of disdain for the man. Uneasiness, is more like it.]
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[He answers his communicator with the slightest hint of hesitation, and nods as Carlisle speaks. He's silent for a little while longer before he responds.]
Y-Yeah, I remember you.
[His tone isn't necessarily the warmest, but it's at least devoid of disdain for the man. Uneasiness, is more like it.]
Thanks. Uh. F-Fer yer help.