"Right," Kyle mutters, only half understanding. He has a vague understanding of how the figures from Deerington have moved to Trench, but it's purely academic and he has no real experience with Cynthia at all.

He sighs. "No," he replies, trying to keep the annoyance out of his voice and mostly failing. "I was trying to see you in the past and get you to just not open the dumb message. But I can't see you."