[Whenever she finished eating in whatever house she'd found to rest in while she moved about, Yotsuba tried to check her weird device, both so that she could read the messages and so that she could get used to it, since..she'd never seen or handled something like this before.

Thankfully, she knew enough to make text messages, so when she saw the one from Russia, not knowing that that was a country, she typed one back, puzzled.]

Yotusba's not making faces at your window, and I dunno how we got here, but if you wanna play, Yotsuba will play with you! Where are you? And are you a good person?