"To explain why you suddenly have a friend who looked like an elf when he first arrived?" It makes sense to him, though he wonders if some of what others had said at the sight of him would help there.

But they can talk about that in a moment, instead Meallan is watching with open curiosity as Evan pulls out a slim device from his pocket with the mention of speaking with his mother.

"Is that a type of... computer as well? Like the jewellery and the one over there?" He indicates the desk and the other one Evan had shown him. "Why do you need so many?"