[He glances at her out of the corner of his eyes, and it's not clear whether he finds her amusing or the situation as a whole. He finds her interesting, though, the way that like Tessa, she's not afraid to point out when he's being an arse -- not, of course, that he'd admit to it.

He hums idly in response to her first comment.]

Perhaps there are better places to throw them, and that's what you do.

I can't say I understand why people would rather communicate through them. [As he says the 'them', he gestures loosely towards his own device, which is still cast carelessly to one side.]