[It's more creepy than anything, the unsettling discovery that they somehow got slipped alien objects after getting here too. Actually, it would also be distressing if they flat out replaced his own phone, but just as the thought crossed his mind, his other hand felt the familiar shape in the other pocket of his coat.

He calms down once he's taken the GHS out for visual confirmation, which looks like a clunky flip phone outdated by a decade or two from modern day Earth standards.]

At least I still have it... Suppose it wouldn't be difficult to sneak things on us, after sneaking us off from our home worlds. [Ignoring the alien smartphone for the time being, it takes him a few seconds to confirm on his own what they've already been guessing at.] ...No signal, figures.