"The radio doesn't-" Oh, he means Ginko, right. Fuck, of course. He snaps his mouth closed and grimaces. He's really not on his a-game here. He doesn't think he's ever been on his a-game with Foster to be honest, but especially not now. He sighs, rubbing a hand across his forehead.

"If you see him will you just let him know I'm looking for him?"