.45.
[As the device turns on, it's buzzing and skittering across the floor. There is a moment of silence as the picture focuses on the ceiling, and then it gets picked up by a rather tired-looking ninja.]
Tch...
[He puts it back on the table and crosses his arms, sighing grouchily.]
Of all the goddamn people y'had to take... had to be him.
Idiots... You're not even listening. People're starving 'n dying down here. Instead of food we get your goddamn riddles.
[Shakes his head, clearly trying to contain his rage and then he reaches out and turns the communicator off.]
Tch...
[He puts it back on the table and crosses his arms, sighing grouchily.]
Of all the goddamn people y'had to take... had to be him.
Idiots... You're not even listening. People're starving 'n dying down here. Instead of food we get your goddamn riddles.
[Shakes his head, clearly trying to contain his rage and then he reaches out and turns the communicator off.]