Regan follows his look, and frowns at the screen.

"Oh, don't tell me the feed-flip's broken."

Such a stupid thing to feel like the last straw. It doesn't matter; it's just one machine, and they weren't getting anything useful from the newsfeeds anyway. But nothing has gone right all day, nothing has helped, and this... well, it just isn't even a surprise, any more, she thinks, and starts to push herself to her feet to follow Crowley.