[Well, the PLAN had been to get back here on his own, and clean himself up at least a little before she had to see this. Only he gave up partway, and texted her - but by the time she texted back he was almost here anyway, so -]

[But yeah, that doesn't matter now.]

[He starts tapping something into his phone - frowns.]

[Taps something else - deletes. Taps again.

[What finally comes through is only:]

hurricane: an idol
hurricane: smeone