Humorous, no. But then, given the life they've both known, dark humor had always sufficed as a means to keep from thinking too much on their situation.

"Yeah, I'll say," I smile, a brittle smile that is only too aware of the irony of this situation. From one omnipresent force watching my every move to another. In the same way the faction system had only been one crack in a fractured city. I take the envelope from Tris, thumbing through the information in it.

"Thoughtful of them, to actually provide us with funds," I mention, staring at the variety of items in the packet.

"I even get my own phone?" I look back up at her with an arch of the brow, holding up the square device in my right hand.