[Rei looks up at the complaint, eyebrow lifted, a wry smile fixed on her lips. She wasn't any happier with the situation, but she's not above a little teasing of her jittery, spastic bandmate. He's nice, she likes him, but he just doesn't know how to keep still. Folding her arms across her breast, she looks pointedly at the cell-phone.]

At least you have a cell phone that works. Mine won't keep a charge at all, since that lout tried to steal it last show. [Buuuut she will concede one point to him.]

But it would be nice if we had something fresh to eat. Even an apple wouldn't be bad.