He remembered his old phone, the one with the circular Home button that clicked like a reassuring pen. He tried pressing the screen where a button used to be. Still nothing. He felt like a wizard who had forgotten the somatic components of a basic spell.

"Alright, glass brick," Leo muttered. "Give up your secrets."

The screen blinked white, a satisfying "click" sound echoed through the room, and a tiny thumbnail of the dapper cat scurried into the bottom-left corner of the screen. Leo exhaled, a triumphant grin spreading across his face. He tapped the thumbnail, cropped out the clutter, and sent the masterpiece to his group chat.