[That was... Rebecca? Shinichi was having a hard time focusing through the pain. Any second now, he knew he would return to being Conan. But for now he could not respond. He didn't have his bowtie, and without it he could not mimic Conan's voice. And he didn't have the concentration he needed to type. And so the only thing sudible is harsh breathing and gasps of pain.]
[Voice] Sorry, he's going to make her worry even more.