[As opposed to the apple blossoms all over the branches on his head, the charm on the phone is a moss rose, pale white and gaudy, with a cream colored center. He didn't even bother double checking it himself, he'd only noted there seemed to be a lovely little flower attached to his device, and then promptly thought nothing of it. As the two of them suddenly appeared on the screen before them, he let out a startled little laugh, freezing for a moment before raising one hand to wiggle his fingers. Naturally, as a mirror would, so too did his image in the phone.]

Photo and... what? I fear you might have to demonstrate that as well, my friend, I've never heard either of these words before.

Actually, here, let me take it and you can show me what's what.

[He wants to play with it, give him the phone let him learn hands on he's excited.]