[Jan 5 13:09]<br/>[The recording gets less blurry, once the man puts down the phone somewhere, obviously supporting it against something. "I'm good," he says, as he adjusts the phone slightly, trying to make room for his tall frame. "How about you? Was Liz mad when you came back?" He asks with a warm smile. He runs a hand through his blonde, almost white, locks, before reaching out of the picture, hand coming back holding a cup. ]