Soubi had checked his phone when he'd first arrived and found no service, so he'd turned it off to conserve the battery. But if it kept Natsuo entertained... He fished it from his pocket and passed it over. Not that he had anything good on there, just the defaults that came with it. And he suspected the youngsters had already fished through his text history. But at least Natsuo had eaten something around what Soubi estimated was about six hours ago.

"Was it one of the hard ones or a soft one?" Soubi had boiled some but that didn't mean the boys had eaten the right ones out of the fridge. He'd have to figure out how to work the food machine he'd seen other people using. The twitching went ignored of course in favor of glancing over at the young woman in question. "I don't see any signs of scars or submission. Did you ask her?"