Communications

Namor opens his eyes to find himself in bed. His bed; a warm, human invention. It isn't what he was expecting.

He reaches for his phone and finds his mobile, then struggles for a moment to remember how the device works before one lifetime's memories manage to supersede the other's. The phone is only used for personal calls, and there are only a few contacts in it.

Ring, ring.

Have you had any interesting dreams lately?