She hums absently. "Good idea, let’s go figure out what’s wrong." she pulls me towards the living room and sits me down on the sofa. After inspecting the front for a moment, and trying a few buttons on the remote without success, she stops to think. A moment later she suddenly slaps herself in the forehead. "How did I not think of it? I am so stupid. That is always the first thing you’re supposed to check."