While Kanji busied himself, Naoto fiddled with the device. It was familiar enough - like a smartphone, but lacking some finesse. Though, the outside reminded her of a novel - or perhaps, the novel idea of future technologies in some of her old science fiction books where the author had to imagine how computers would develop.

Thinking along that line, it took her a moment to discover that she could trace the signal... or she could signal for a pick-up. That, of course, after she got past the idol group(?) and music. No time for distractions.

"Hm... Looks like it's still capable of contacting a dispatcher."