light-of-judgment:
“Press that little triangle in the center of the screen for the answers to all your inquiries, Vargas.” Technically that wasn’t a lie.
It was probably porn.
“WH-- WHA-- W H A T!?”
Wow, would you look at that? There is such a thing as instant regret -- and so Vargas throws the phone out of his hands as though merely touching it will get his hands dirty, seeking a hasty getaway.
“I-- I’m outta here!”
He’s seen some shit, man -- but never anything like this.












