Matt had found his way out of the creepy alien abduction room and immediately had searched the immediate vicinity for people. He hadn't recognized any of the brain patterns, but his iPhone wannabe popped up with a little mini-Claire Bennet. Sure, of course that would make sense. In the non-sensical way.

"Claire? Are you okay?" He noticed the worry on her face, figuring she'd just come out of a similar experience. He shifted his turtle under the other arm so he could hold out the device in front of him.