( She does catch sight of the image on his screen, not strictly the details: an impression of a tree, and a familiar form to the Path if nowhere else. Yet.

She mimics the closing of the app, frowning a little in the process. Route memorization until this makes intuitive sense. That's fine, but it's a bother to start. )

So don't shout anything you wouldn't want everyone to know.

( No sensitive information. Nothing she wants to keep out of certain sets of ears. )

Text as in the kind in books? Audio is just talking...

( She waits for his demonstration of video before she comments on what that possibly could be — oh. Annie leans in without realising it, watching the tiny versions of people she knows, captured perfectly if in a narrow frame, just existing. How... truly fascinating. )

Who's that one?

( She taps on the stranger, which has the side effect of pausing the video. Her finger jerks back, not sure what she did to make it stop. )