"Come on, Daisy. We gotta go," murmurs Hiro, dropping the phone into his hand, and thumbing 'off'. He hooks a thumbnail into the phone's release, strips away the faceplate, battery, screen, extracts a chip from the center, and leans over the counter to deposit the mess of gutted phone into the trash bin. A flashed 'peace' in Cadence's direction, and he heads for the exit; bending the chip between his fingers to weaken the silicon.