What did apples have to do with phones, he wondered. "Oh, I do not know. I did not have a phone until I was here. Perhaps your phone will work? Although you may get one anyway."
Her suggestion was very good, actually. He would check with the lady who ran the bar if she had any wine from home in stock. "I am very gallant, non?" he said with a smile, "I know to provide the tea. It is very good for rescuing people. And... there are areas here that are shopping malls? Many shops in the one place. But there are also lots of apartments, and an area for learning as we-"
He stopped talking as his phone started to ring. He looked at the screen to see who was calling - a Mark Darcy, hmm. "I must answer my phone, Bridget. Excusez-moi," he said as he pressed the green phone symbol. "Bonjour, hello?"