[sounds of squishing and the occasional /whack/ as Gino bats around the tomatoes that somehow got into his room.]

Tomatoes, haah? Why couldn't it have been something that actually tastes good? ...And is less messy? Good thing I don't have room mates or they'd probably be making me-- AGHLLRH--!

[PDA clatters to the floor, and is soon followed by the loud thud of something heavy hitting the floor next to it. there's coughing, then some uneasy laughter, then the line goes dead.]

Excuse me! I'm looking for someone named Mao. I just have a few things to ask, nothing serious. Okay? Thanks!

( Screened to Mao, but ridiculously hackable. )

Whoa-- okay, wait... wait... I think I got it-- here! Hello? Testingtestingtesting~ one, two, three? Test-test!

Alrighty, I think it works. Ha! Awesome. [Throat clearing]
Hello, everyone! This is Gino Weinberg speaking! I guess I'm here to help you all with your troubles now, so let's be friends, okay? Ah-- hold on--

[Faint grunting, a clink, then a sigh]

This thing they put on my arm is kinda tight. It's like handcuffs, but there's only one. And it has some funky designs... why do I hafta wear this thing, anyway? Did I do something wrong already?

Ah~ well! I guess I should take a look around... and see if I can find anyone I know! Suzaku~? Lelouch-senpai? Anyaaa-? ...Any friendly faces out there? Haaah... [Click]