Phone Guy wasn't always the suspicious sort but when he was, it was because something so pretty like a rose be in a death arena in the first place. It smelled like a flower shop downtown, and by the looks of things, it's pretty harmless. Yeah, it had to be a trap of sorts, or a mechanic he had no intentions of following through. Gray offers Gritta a smile, a sweet one, "You're a really sweet lady, you know that? Helping your friend like this."

He took this little outing to heart, even if it terrified him at first. Kind people still had a place in the Arenas it would seem.