[ he leans back in the chair he's perched on, drawing his feet up into the seat so his shins rest against the edge of the bar. ] My personal phone's pretty custom. [ though it looks pretty much like any other smartphone. wouldn't do to have anyone get too curious about it, after all.

he lifts jason's phone again, turning it in his hands and pushing the bullet all the way through with a thumb so he can peer at it. ] .. Doesn't look like a domestic round. Probably meant to be untraceable? [ his glance lifts to jason's, head tilting faintly. ] You were having an interesting night.