Poking in and around his ship, reading the manuals for every piece and part that kept it running, every installation manual for every piece of furniture or appliance he had; she was ferociously just devouring any and all information, digging through drawers and unscrewing flaps to stare at machinery. He got her to promise not to actually start pressing buttons or taking things apart; but as if enacting the monkey paw, the Spamazon cart on the Holopad swelled with items she wanted.