[At least Ryan can manage some laughter. Oren isn't aggressive or rude when he moves to take the laptop, but he is decisively quiet as he thinks on how to answer. As himself? For the both of them? As Ryan?

His fingers tap on the keys without pressing down as he lets out a short laugh.]

Did you expect him to know where he ran off to? Of course he's lost.

>I'm here.
>Stay there, and I'll come find you. You headed straight the whole way, didn't you?

It's... strange to admit, but I may have an idea of how to find him.