[ Oh goodness — she has the grace and disposition to give him a concerned look without asking if he was okay. He's moving okay, she thinks, and worrying over small spills was energy consuming.

... or really, more she didn't want to make a big deal out of something she does regularly enough herself... ]

I was trying to stop by one of the places I work to see if I could get into the snacks I left there the other day. I've been locked out of my apartment, without my CereVice... though wait. Do you have one on you? We can use it to look for your brother, it's about this big with a shiny surface like a dark mirror for a screen!

[ Chihiro mimes the size of the CereVice with her hands. Maybe...! ]