Looks like a baby den den mushi, from my world. An' yeah, sure we got our own lives, but we live 'em t'gether Smolt. If Cake showed up here would y' make her get her own place 'til she figured herself out? Hell naw. She'd be roomin' with y' the moment she woke up, or at least right next t' y'. C'mon.

[Namur scrolls through the holographic interface and pokes at one or two of the pictures to see what they do. Neither one makes a private phone call, but one of them makes the little mechanical snail open its mouth and start playing elevator music in a tinny voice. Namur snorts.]

Shit I wish it was a real snail phone though. They ain't half this annoyin'.