"It is entirely possible. Though considering you did give me your phone number, that might be more reliable." Or at least safer. Now that he's starting to believe that this is a thing, at least, he's starting to worry about who set it up, why, and whether those mysterious people are watching it.

Drifting towards them, as if on the slight breeze, is a little ball of what looks like dandelion fluff. Lyall doesn't notice it at first, but there is an odd scent on the breeze, that makes his nose wrinkle a bit.