Was placed in the pocket of a Female Responder

He felt a large form grasp his body, lifting it into the sky.

"Do you figure he has an emergency contact?" someone said, her fingers running over his form.

"Better check." a male voice affirmed.

And so the hand thumbed over him, trying to pry the secrets from his electronic form. The action was draining his battery even faster, and as he felt his existence slip away...

"Nope, nothing." Murmured the one who held him, placing him in her front pocket.

Finally, some warmth. However, I am still stuck in my phone.