He isn't my friend. He's my brother.

[ There's a small sigh from that, holding the Happiny up who seems to respond quite positively to the attention. She's stopped crying at least and is actually laughing at being held up. ]

I guess she's okay. Doesn't look like anything's hurt or broken by the looks of things.

[ Attention back on the camera. ]

I kind of just got here myself, too. There's probably not too much about this place anyone would know within the first week or so, I'd guess.