"Callin'."
Clay began to frantically mash the buttons of Max's phone. He didn't have one, and wasn't entirely familiar with the interface enough to find contacts, so he simply went to the dialpad. He froze for a second, and squinted. With a gulp, he pressed his grimy thumb onto the keypad, mouthing out his actions as he went. "Nine, one, one." He placed the phone to his ear, hoping that he had pressed the right keys on the unfamiliar device. All he heard was static. Dissatisfied, he jammed the phone into his pocket, cursing his lack of reception.

When he looked back up, things had changed. Mario was holding a strange glowing cube, Max was talking to the alien, and the alien was offering them... A gift? Without a moment to think, Clay instinctively walked up to the three, taking the cube from Mario. It had surprising weight to it, and he stopped himself from inspecting it, fearing it would fire some extraterrestrial larvae into his chest.

"What's it do?" He asked, handing it over to the alien, just as Mario had. "Is it lasers 'n shit? You giving us like, space-age thinking like from that Lucy movie? Superpowers?" He tilted his head slightly, still too stunned to respond as the others were, more realistically.