Reaching into the side pocket of his jeans, Daniel tugged out a small silver flip phone and passed it to her. ‘It’s hardly the bat phone, but I find it serves me well enough… Give them that number, and we’ll see what comes up… You can keep hold of it until then.’ He used the opportunity to get a very good glance of her breasts as he passed the phone to her, flicking it open with a twist of his wrist and pressing the Contacts button on it. ‘Think the number is in there under My Phone Number or something – I can never remember my own number, not something I find myself calling all that often’