[He swallows and shakes his head.] Rather not have a phone at all. [Than have to deal with even more phones, especially. He barely even uses his current one. If it wasn't absolutely necessary to stay contactable - nevermind the fact that it's often one way contact with him - he might not even bother.

Besides, it's far more important that she stocks up on those phones. He imagines she deals with far more emergencies on a more regular basis. He's quite content not getting too involved in everything and - for the most part - being left alone to enjoy the quiet solitude. Or as quiet as living in Brooklyn can be, anyway.]

This it? [They cross the last traffic light and come up to a promising-looking place. There's a lot of mixed smells wafting past them but nothing too off-putting at least.] You know a lot of these hole in the wall places.