[ It's pretty much all as he'd expect to see. Other than the phone in his hand itself, and maybe a few other things that seem just a tad more advanced than he remembers, that's... yeah. That's Midgar, alright. Not always the parts of it he bothered to frequent (man, this guy's a total speed-junkie, all these bikes and racing shit and all, plus his constant talk about the ride and the road, hoo boy), but still. Home-sweet-kinda-home. None of it really gives him any more intel than he already has, but he kind of hadn't figured it would. He's just snooping because he can. Because Roche hasn't stopped him, mostly, and he's curious about the tech. ]

"Perks're glamorous," he says.

[ There's another laugh, not quite as proper as the last one; too derisive for that. But it is pretty funny. ]

Kinda a damn shame, I was always partial to how the black looks on all you fuckin' tall, glowy bastards. That's basically the only perk, though. You still get paid like shit, you'd be up to your eyeballs in work, and I've got this running theory that all that damn Mako made 'em all crazy.

[ Well, well, well, look what we have here... the camera function. Just as soon as Reno discovers it, he immediately begins pointing it around and absolutely fucking boggling at how it all looks on-screen. When he trains it on Roche and those kooky glowing eyes of his, they seem even more unreal than in person, somehow. ]

How is this a fucking phone? This camera takes shots like a high-end digital. Not the kind of tech they'd just give out to Third Class nobodies.