He pulled his hand back from before him, rubbing the back of his neck with it instead with a sigh. What a mess this could and probably would be.

"No service on my phone, either. Prompto will be upset about a possible rematch..." He tried, at the very least, to lighten the mood. "Though the fact we aren't bound is a good sign."

He couldn't see either, though there might be crew members about that could answer the questions far better than their imaginations could. At least, he hoped.