[Price holds back a chuckle and gets up to open the door for him. The phone seems almost angry for being ignored and starts speaking by itself with a raspy male voice, but it doesn't say anything intelligible.]

Oh, pay no mind to the phone. It's no one important. Would you like me to provide you a headset for us to communicate, before you go?

[He's not sure which answer he's hoping for. It's not like he can have a guarantee that his predictions will be correct, but after all it's always the same, formulaic structure which he allows to repeat every time. It's only the man's words that change. He wouldn't be missing much if Felix didn't ask for instructions...But it would still be intriguing.]