"Yeah..." Gin coo'd out in a soft, reassuring tone as he wrapped one arm around her tightly while holding the phone in the other, his other arm still semi-wrapped around her though. "Which sort of makes me want to think it was someone who wasn't allowed there anymore, to maybe cause some trouble or something." He mutters, resting his head against hers as he carefully lifts the phone up towards his face with one hand. With a light tap of the screen it comes to life, filling with various little colorful squares with different designs and the alike. It takes him only a second to open her contacts, he doesn't even scroll through any of the numbers, merely opening the dial pad before he punches in Samual's personal cell-number. As the phone starts to make the 'Im calling the requested number' sounds he hugs onto Effy a bit tighter.

Someone on the other end of the line picked up and before they could even get out the words 'Hello' or 'What do you want', Gin swoops in quickly. "Hey, we've got a fuckin' huge problem here." Without really noticing it, Gin was holding the phone a bit awkwardly. He was holding it merely with a finger on each side, sort of away from his face. He didn't need it to be right beside his head, hell, he could have still heard it perfectly fine if it were outside in Effy's car! And while Gin might not have been one who used technology as often as others, he did at least know how to use it for when he needed it.