"Ohhhhhh." They nod in understanding and hop to their feet, then pull their flip phone out of their pocket. With a flick of the wrist, and a little bit of distance from Natalia, they extend the antenna into a black shortsword with clear lines marking segments along the blade itself. Holding it by the hilt, which is their phone, they keep it at their side.

"I have this, and it turns into a chain. But that's basically it."