I. [voice/video]
[There's nothing, for a few seconds, but the sound of shuffling, as though the device is being turned around repeatedly. Then, a clamor; it's been dropped on the floor.]
What...could this possibly be?
[The voice, while not too far away, is spoken softly with an Italian accent. Silence for a few minutes, again, until several footsteps come closer to the device. More shuffling as it's picked up. Unintelligible mumbling under his breath can be heard. Shaking of the device and haphazard handling unintentionally turns the video feature on.
Federico's worried face comes on screen, as his eyes dart around the device, still studying it. He grimaces, for a moment, as if thinking about something unpleasant. The device is placed on the floor again, and Federico moves out of view.]
Father! Petruccio!! Surely, you must be here! [then, as he comes closer to the device again and sits, head in his hands] There is no other explanation.... One of you has to be here.
[And he looks up, a determined stare. He gets to his feet and takes the device once more, narrowing his eyes before talking to himself.] I'm coming for you, Father...little brother. I'm not going to stand by while you're out there alone. Whether this is the next world or not, I will find you.
[The device is left in his hand, a view of the floor, as Federico mulls over just what he's going to do next.]