"We were. ahead of our time," Hatchworth said, rather proudly. "Our Pappy was. a genius."

At mention of the communicator, he turned and dug in the little bag the Moogles had given him. "Did you mean. this?" He held it up, eyes narrowed disdainfully. "My phone is. much better. I do not think. I can get on Tumblr on. this." And he had so many asks from his fans piling up! It probably didn't matter if it was a dream, really - although this would have made a great Vine! Maybe he'd write a song about it for them instead.

"I do not. see any of them." His head swiveled around to look towards the square, before turning back to look down at the phone with a click. "Maybe I will have. to use it."